listen to my written words
you junkies of a life past
you junkies of a life lost
we're junkies of a life left
of the right moment
we behave like dead horses
slaves of red roses
we're clay dolls with carrot noses
stray dogs in faggot poses
quinta-feira, 24 de fevereiro de 2011
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