sexta-feira, 22 de março de 2013

in front of the mirror
i can see nothing
all the things are getting darks
all the fellings are standing on the past
kisses no longer brings me up
Dirty kisses are killing me inside
you were almost nothing, so why you make me so bad?
my tears are made of colours
but you can not see that I'm cryng, you just can look for your own proud
you just want to be on the scene
but you 're just another silly and disgusting face on my memories
In one little second i can make you bop till' you drop
in just one second you may melt on the ground
I won't love you, so please, don't touch me
Nothing in you is big enough to catch my underground heart
my undergorund soul

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