Nobody ever said life was gonna be easy. But nobody ever said it was going to be this hard. This town was a bucket, and trying to do any good was standing in it and pulling up. The city was about as pretty as Lincoln, April 16th. Only way you can stay afloat in this hellhole was to push down everyone below you. You spend enough time in the sewers, you come up smelling like a rat. I'm nobody, in a nowhere town. I've been called lots of names, but the one I go by now...
monday-Did I do it right?
its either Jack Orlando or nothing.
wowe menen rude
Here we go again~
it sounds like a ripoff of the midnight crewlike there's four guys in there and a quartet's got 4