нещо като нищо

август 25, 2006

кризи на растежа

Filed under: untitled — by shaio @ 11:35 am

нова генерация завинаги

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when you were here before,
couldn’t look you in the eyes
you’re just like an angel,
your skin makes me cry

you float like a feather
in a beautiful world
i wish I was special
you’re so fucking special

but I’m a creep,
i’m a weirdo
what the hell am I doin’ here?
i don’t belong here

i don’t care if it hurts,
i wanna have control
i want a perfect body
i want a perfect soul

i want you to notice
when I’m not around
you’re so very’special
i wish I was special

but I’m a creep
i’m a weirdo
what the hell am I doin’ here?
i don’t belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh

she’s running out the door …
she’s running out
she’s run, run, run, run…
run…

whatever makes you happy
whatever you want
you’re so fucking special
i wish I was special

but I’m a creep,
i’m a weirdo
what the hell am I doin’ here?
i don’t belong here

i don’t belong here…

3 коментара »

  1. Мрън…

    Коментар от плеЗЛА — август 25, 2006 @ 12:14 pm |Отговор

  2. here comes the sun,
    and I say it’s all right.

    Коментар от shaio — август 25, 2006 @ 5:05 pm |Отговор

  3. here comes the pill,
    and I say it’s all night.
    Esctasy……

    Коментар от Крокодилчо — септември 2, 2006 @ 9:37 pm |Отговор


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