Текстове на песни:
Swellers The Dirt

eyes, they never knew me in life. No, no casket please. I'll rot out with the leaves. No clothes for me to wear. The dirt won't care. Don't scatter any

you all around. I'll show you how they live, and where the shed where they get high is. Then I'll hide in my house, away from what they call normalcy. The dirties