Incrível como uma seringa de heroína passa a ser de morfina.
March 6, 2007
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Blog dedicado ao som e imagem que me marca. Como já alguém disse, "music soothes even the savage beast".
"I would believe only in a God that knows how to Dance."
If I did ;)
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I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of shit
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
Uma sugestão ... procura no Tube "Non Entity" em que O Gajo está sozinho ao piano ... vai buscar a letra e borra-te.
:)
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Já te disse que nutro por estas ... "coisas"... uma relação de amor/ódio...
You write very well.
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