lunes, 9 de noviembre de 2009
Better run for cover, you're a hurricane full of lies and the way you're heading no one's getting out alive. So do us all a favour: would you find somebody else to blame? , cause your words are like bullets and I'm the way your weapons aim.
I guess I could fill a book with things I don't know about you baby, you're not misunderstood but you got you got to go !

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