DISMANTLE ME
I fancy you, but i've been destitute. And all i know dissolved. I could never reundo you. I will always say it's so i will always speak the truth. Descend into a noose. I could never reundo you... I want to bury you... Vultures circle around Feathers float, wings flap, beaks pound. And though my hearts exposed. I could never reundo you. I will always bleed the truth, i will always speak and know. I was sent to cut you loose. I will never reundo you... I want to bury you... Dismantle me... It’s warm and humid on Swanston Street, and the air is filled with electricity. And the sky is deeper than a dream.
FUCK OFF...give me some sin
CADA HISTORIA TIENE UN FINAL, PERO EN LA VIDA UN FINAL TIENE UN NUEVO COMIENZO
martes, 29 de abril de 2008
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you can play my game if you just tell me your name but i'll put you to shame
I almost broke my highest score when you walked through that door, i lost my game and you're to blame, i could have been in the hall of fame
Let's play ball we don't need a court, just you and me baby full contact sport, and there's no ref to tell us to stop, so we can play until we drop
Let's play ball we don't need a court, just you and me baby full contact sport, and there's no ref to tell us to stop, so we can play until we drop
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