domingo, 23 de agosto de 2009

There might be nothing left to do, so I ran away from you

So I was an idiot I was a goddamn idiot because I came around here so violent I said yes I was an idiot I was a goddamn idiot because I made you think for it because I came round here to think for it and sing it it's a wonderful life never felt so alive my love where have you been? my love where did you go? my love what have you seen? my love you're such an idiot I run around like a chicken with its head cut off like an idiot I was an idiot I fell down like a goddamn idiot! because I came here to bring them down because I came round here to fight them down I said yes I felt like an idiot.

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