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Life, is better with a gun
Your thoughts, catch them in the air
Blow away your mind
There's no success here
My brain needs air
My eyes need some rest
And my heart...
FUCK UP ALL THIS SHIT!!!
You are nothing but trash.
Rewind, play that tape again
And if something happens...
We must to learn how to live.
The best thing you can do...
Is run away
Death can't follow you forever
She'll be as tired as you are
You need to sleep.
Missing a lot
Been bullet proof is worthless
Sex and love, never go together
Life is better with a gun... |
Texto agregado el 18-08-2006, y leído por 137
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