Let me blame it all on you. On you, on you, on you. I won’t press charges, promise. But for me to make you responsible for everything I see makes me feel better. Oh, Judy. You selfish cunt.
Beat it.
I should make a song out of this.
Let me blame it all on you. On you, on you, on you. I won’t press charges, promise. But for me to make you responsible for everything I see makes me feel better. Oh, Judy. You selfish cunt.
Beat it.
I should make a song out of this.