TS is vanavond dood door een doorgebrande maag wand.
------- House was our believe, House was our sanctuary, And the beating of the drum, The bottom of the bass, The pump and the snare, Made you throw your hands in the air, House was a way of life-------
Das bagger en wat heb je geleerd van je ervaring? De opleiding die jij volgt is gewoon focking dodelijk. quite en papierprikker worden (of chef bij de blokker )
Tell me please Who the fuck did you want me to be? Was it something that I couldn't see? Never knew this would be so political