quarta-feira, 26 de agosto de 2009

This boy is trouble

This boy is trouble
Hear what I say
My heart is crumbled
And it’s not, so not ok

This boy is crazy
Look what I found
It’s not amazing
But he really fucked my mind

Let’s find a reason
Let me go out
I’m in a prison
And I cannot stop my mouth

Na verdade, nasceu como música...

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