Scales & Fishnails
Aleka's Attic
Don't want to hear from your satellite, baby Don't want to see into your cloned eyes, maybe Maybe I will marry you Or you won't make Love to know and carry you Saying I won't marry you
Don't want to hear from your satellite, baby Don't want to see into your cloned eyes, maybe Maybe I will marry you Or you won't make Love to know and carry you Saying I won't marry you