domingo, 3 de abril de 2011

Ele, como sempre!





I want to, I want be someone else or I'll explode.
Floating upon the surface for the birds?, the birds?, the birds?
You want me, well fuckin come and find me.
I'll be waiting, with a gun and a pack of sandwiches and nothing, nothing, nothing.
Nothing.
You want me, well come on and break the door down.
You want me, well fucking come on and break the door down.
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready.
I'm ready.
I'm ready.
I'm ready.

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