terça-feira, 8 de junho de 2010


Oh, tell me your thoughts, tell me your thoughts on liberty,
See there's a place where I sink to sleeping
Oh, my vote is as red as my blood
Will you join me for another round? I haven't had the chance to speak yet

God speed...

I break the law once every week to feel your touch,
What's a book to you in bed, Do you feel better, older?
This just makes me ill, your name is dripping from my pen
Still you're not around to curse,
I'll drop the gun now, I'm still under you...

let the ghosts sleep tonight...
let the ghosts sleep, just shut your eyes and burn the past away!

Um comentário:

Karla Hack disse...

God speed me lembrou daquela música do Fire Inc - Nowhere fast...