domingo, setembro 12, 2004

Deathly

Now that I've met you Would you object to Never seeing each other again Cause I can't afford to Climb aboard you No one's got that much ego to spend So don't work your stuff Because I've got troubles enough No, don't pick on me When one act of kindness could be Deathly Definitely Cause I'm just a problem For you to solve and Watch dissolve in the heat of your charm But what will you do when You run it through and You can't get me back on the farm You're on your honor Cause I'm a goner And you haven't even begun So do me a favor If I should waver Be my savior And get out the gun

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