lunes, 28 de febrero de 2011

I ain't a fool, I've got my doubts
Say it doesn't hurt, doesn't matter anyhow..
Anyhow
Saying hey we're bleeding for nothing, it's hard to breathe when you're standing on your own.
We'll kill ourself to find freedom. you'll kill yourself to find anything at all-
So lock all the doors, and put your child to rest..
there's fire in the streets now, but it's quiet in your head
We're passing the time, we're breaking apart..
We're damned at the end - We're damned at the start
Blame it on the roses. Blame it on the red..
running out of time,running out of breath.
Saying hey now we're bleeding for nothing, it's hard to breathe when you're standing on your own
We'll kill ourself to find freedom, you'll kill yourself to find anything

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