Army ants living a little whit lie A slave to the wage and the nine to five I want the monotony I need the anonymity My job defines who I am It's my personal
Army ants living a little white lie A slave to the wage and the nine to five I want the monotony I need the anonymity My job defines who I am It's my
Army ants living a little white lie A slave to the wage and the nine to five I want the monotony I need the anonymity It's my personal jesus My job
Traduzione: Scarlatto. Sole fluorescente.
