The openness of thighs
The pornography of bullets
The promises and prizes can't disguise
We are all cowards now
The openness of thighs
The pornography of bullets
The promises and prizes can't disguise
We are all cowards now
Murder is a crime
Unless it was done
By a policeman
Or an aristocrat
Oh, know your rights
Murder is a crime
Unless it was done
By a policeman
Or an aristocrat
Oh, know your rights