Frankie Cosmos
I'm 20
I’m 20
Washed up already
I‘d sell my soul for a free pen
On it, the name of your corporation
If by some chance you know
What is cool, tell me how
I want to be just how you
Would imagine me to
I’m 20
Washed up already
I‘d sell my soul for a free pen
On it, the name of your corporation
If by some chance you know
What is cool, tell me how
I want to be just how you
Would imagine me to