Jello Jello Jello Jello Jello Jello... Ho ho ho I'm Jello Jack the jolly boneless boy. I live inside a jar beside the rooster boy named Roy. They pour
wheels of choice The bearings? Kidney stones Cobwebs are our grip tape And grip they surely do Tonight we're gonna tear it up And then we'll tear up you! We're boneless
boy was wrong was wrong in every cast was always told that make up would make things last boy would feel would feel like strange boneless this town is
My spine is home... My spine is home Down in the basement I don't need it here I feel uncomfortably When I overdress I feel mentall mess !!! My spine
Ho ho ho I'm Jello Jack the jolly boneless boy. I live inside a jar beside the rooster boy named Roy. They pour me out upon a platform and the people
Traducción: Moradores. Jello Jack The Boy Boneless.
Boy was wrong Was wrong in every cast Was always told that make up Would make things last Boy would feel Would feel like strange Boneless This town is
De la vigilia al sueno hay varias sendas y no todas tienen dueno ...dispon de mi. Encargame otro exceso destila la verdad entre coces y besos ...sin
