lunes, 9 de abril de 2012


The whole world stares while i swallow the fear
The only thing i should be 
drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in lying and I tried tried
But we try too hard, it’s a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics,
 cuz they’re everywhere
They don’t like my genes, they don’t get my hair
Stringe ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that?
Why do I do that?
Why do I do that?
YOU´RE FUCKING PERFECT TO ME

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