giovedì 23 luglio 2009

From "Stress, can be such a bitch"

Stress,
can be such a beeech
honey,
you making me siiiick



Bird fly and I got nothing to love
And I say,
Bird fly and I got nothing to love
And I say,
Bird fly and I got nothing to love
And I say,
Bird fly and I got nothing to love



Baybe you know my time is gone

Baybe you kno I'mma die too soon

God smokes me And I get blown

and baybe, I fade to blue

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