My phone rang, I converse with the busy signal Why can't they let me die in pieces? I don't want any more food or condolences, let my people go Burn
Traduzione: Sole'. Suicide Song.
My phone rang, I converse with the busy signal Why can't they let me die in pieces? I don't want any more food or condolences, let my people go Burn off
A four part fictional melodrama, exploring the degradation of trust, the emotional death of love, the contemplation of suicide, and the outlet of anger
"Half-Moon Cafe" is an Emily Saliers song, written during her sophomore year at Tulane (the same year she wrote "Play It Again, Sam"). The sole performance
on your soul upon his acquisition I can't help but find it suitable cursing You fucked up a beautiful person And still on judgment day I pray your sole
