miércoles, 31 de marzo de 2010

Sitting here on the bed, tryin' to clear my head.
Aggresively, we all defend the role we play

I've got this feeling that they're gonna break down the door. I've got this feeling that they're gonna come back for more.

No sex, no drugs, no life, no love, when it comes to today.
Nobody ever had a dream round here.

2 comentarios:

No temas, comenta! (?)