Just As Every Cop Is A Criminal And All The Sinners Saints
That's two days in a row.
Two days in a row that find me in an incredibly good mood. The sort of mood where you feel like dancing your way down the street all Gene Kelly-like.
Which obviously means I got a tumor in my brain or something.
Now, back to singing along loudly to Sympathy for the Devil.
Two days in a row that find me in an incredibly good mood. The sort of mood where you feel like dancing your way down the street all Gene Kelly-like.
Which obviously means I got a tumor in my brain or something.
Now, back to singing along loudly to Sympathy for the Devil.