Testo Bottom Puddle Of Mudd
Lift your head up from the clouds i know that you're shaking breaking down how could you leave me garbage can never want to be you
understand help me Lord can you help me got this weight off my shoulders can you help me i think i'm getting older the pain the you left me deep with in how can i live living in sin and you know that i tried
well you know lord know i've tried every day of my life sittin at the bottom with you how many time gotta say that you're never ever gonna get your way down in the gutter as i decay were you gonna leave me let me be help me
stick and stones may break my bones but word will never hurt me
