lunes, 14 de diciembre de 2009




You wanna show me here,
You wanna show me there,
You wanna run me down, into a perfect circle.
Seams with stretch and then my bed with bust and when I'm back to you, I'll have a story to tell.Words are worthless when you're laying in my bed.Tell me when i'm dead, is it sleeping on all the words that's you said.You're better off dead is it creepying all the words that I said,Cause you want me and you like me.Tell me that i'm dead ,is it sleeping on all the words that's you said,Cause you want me and you like me, dead · · ·

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