All my friends are bums. We all gather round our camp-fire (in a can) and sing songs of togetherness as we cuddle, to preserve our warmth…
About The Quote
Related Authors
Related Topics
- Both
- Everything
- Everywhere
- Nowhere
- God
- Impossible
- National Transformation
- Ian Browne
- Lyric
- Stone Roses
- Dave S True Story
- Echo
- Love
- Sequined Mermaid Dress
- Accusations
- Arguing
- Babette
- Boat
- Bull
- Crap
- Dunstan Lebelle
- Fighting
- Poisoning
- Rylan Forester
- Sit
- Stand
- Swamp
- Portion
- Recorgnize
- Sphere
- Successful
- Accident
- Anonymity
- Anonymously
- Apartment
- Charities
- Claiming
- Distana
- For
- Freak
- Generous
- He D
- Him
- In
- Irreparably
- It
- Law
- Life
- Liked
- Look
- Murdered
- Names
- Never
- Not
- Often
- Old
- Ossifar
- Profile
- Razors
- Salesman
- So
- Surprising
- The
- This
- To
- Traveling
- Unless
- Very
- Well
- What
- Yikes
- Bittersweet
- Bittersweet Life
- Fading Away
- Lyrics
- Shadows