Keep The Streets Empty For Me Lyrics & Chords By Karin Dreijer Andersson

Memory comes when memory's old I am never the first to know Following the stream up North Where do people like us float There is room in my lap For bruises, asses,...read more

Memory come when memory's old I am never the first to know Following the stream up north Where do people like us float There is room in my lap For bruises, asses, hand claps I will...read more