sexta-feira, 23 de outubro de 2009

Come as you are.... please, Gi... come as you are...

Come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be as a friend,
As a friend, as an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
Choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest, rest you friend
As an old memory, memory,
Memory, memory, memory, memory
Come dowsed in mud,
Soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend,
As an old memory, memory,
Memory, memory, memory, memory
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun, no
I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun, no I don't have a gun


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Assim como meu amado e fraco Kurt... dedico essa música a mim mesma... amada e fraca Gi, porque ele, simmmm, dedicou a ele mesmo, e eu simmmm dedico a mim.... memooooooriiiiiiiessssssssss.... yeahhhhhhhhh #nãotempraamy

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