quinta-feira, maio 20, 2010

walking in the city and in everywhere
and i just don't feel like i belong in anywhere,
meanwhile it feels like i'm running out of luck,
just stepped on poop and now i keep saying shoot.
damn you fucking bastard, i hate you fucking bastard
and now i'll end this song with a die, you are a jerk!

hááá, escrevi uma música!

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