歌词语境宇宙
they won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
they won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
they won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
they won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
they won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
they won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning