How can I go on when every thought hurts?. I flirt with the notion of no more songs. My old familiar foe, self pity haunts me. . I? m stuck in some over-the-mountain town.
Houston, bounce. Yeah, I like that. Chingaling, bounce. Nate Dogg, I 20. Trackstars. Yeah, I like that. . Whoa, ooh, whoa, ooh. Whoa, ooh, whoa. I like that, I like that.