: Faceless nameless what're you thinking of Your head hanging low in the city of angels like a moth in box Walking barefoot, you lost Like a living
Faceless nameless what're you thinking of Your head hanging low in the city of angels like a moth in box Walking barefoot, you lost Like a living deadman
Faceless nameless what're you thinking of Your head hanging low in the city of angels like a moth in box Walking barefoot, you lost Like a living
