Those Who Win the War Write the History
I moved a couple of times when I was little. The last time we moved, I made new friends right
I moved a couple of times when I was little. The last time we moved, I made new friends right
I’m escaping the box, gonna fire up the rust bucket, make for the borders. I don’t belong to the boys
“If we failed to remember our ancestors, our freedom would be somebody’s freedom, not our own. Our destiny, the destiny