are footprints on my ceiling I can't help this fucked up feeling somethings wrong, you ain't coming round her no more try to get my thoughts together
live without feeling? Yeah How do you take without giving? There are footprints on my ceiling, yeah And I kept it bottled up inside, all my life
Traduzione: Social Distortion. Footprints On My Ceiling.
footprints on my ceiling I can't help this fucked up feeling somethings wrong, you ain't coming round her no more try to get my thoughts together I think
