San Junipero

Freedom is won through the blood if someone's son

I'll put the microphone on

Freedom is won through the blood if someone's son

I'll put the microphone on

Lets go to the church we pick up the worst, you'll pick up the north

I''ll give you the pass on, you brown man afraid will give you the gun on

The world is coming down straight to yah head

Deatlh will not altering it become the stories

since when I am gone

My solitary conditions

Creating conjugal visit

go maine and missin my missing