quinta-feira, 21 de maio de 2009

Nothing to do

Roads will get you to a no one place
The contempt come and eat you all
What will you do?
Resting in your room?
You´ll remember all was gone
You´ll smoke your death cigarrete, wont´t you
What will you do?
Resting in your room?

How will I give you back what wasn´t mine
Everything that made me feel well
Maybe you can go out one more time
Trying to say lier words you just can spell


Will you try twice?
Will you join all that was cool
Or break what was bad
what do you think good?

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