segunda-feira, 16 de agosto de 2010

Não quero virar uma vitrola. Aqui não será monotemático!

She's not so special
And now I'm nailed above you, pushing from my side
It's with your sins that you have killed me
Thinking of your sins I die
Thinking how you'd let them touch you
How you'd never realise that I'm ripped
And hang forsaken
Knowing never I will rise again
Now you wish she'd never come back here again
Oh, never come back here again

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