Western
by black midi
A pink caterpillar with six anorexic children let me stay, but I had to keep moving through anteater town after anteater town after anteater town after anteater town after anteater town. I'd spent all your cash by the time I got to Schlagenheim, and your name was gouged, it was no use to think that you could play. But despite all the stupid plans you set for me, you're still in that ditch.🏁