Trying to be an artist, but I'm better at being a thug. Tentando ser artista, mas o destino é ser vândalo.
terça-feira, 13 de setembro de 2011
We were innocent Believing our dreams Will take place with as little With the innocence of love Dreams delay in while we sleep Instead of walk forward Walked backwards We believe in the lies of human And do not see the truth of animals Innocence betrayed us Our world is gone Ignore our complimentary And insult us But we also argue Show your teeth and defend Earn respect and miss the innocence It's all the same without decency we are deaf Suspect our honesty Do not believe in the integrity And nobody helps us But critics all in Offended by the mere fact Be Monday Dissolving the whole week Not always a nutshell Express what we mean And a dissertation has to do Simply to say A good day for you
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