Now all your love is wasted
then who the hell was I?
'Cause now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you? Who will fight?
And who will fall, far behind?
Come on skinny love.....
then who the hell was I?
'Cause now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you? Who will fight?
And who will fall, far behind?
Come on skinny love.....