jueves, 22 de octubre de 2009

But can't tell if that I've been breathing or sleeping Or screaming or waiting for the man to call.
me dan ganas de decirte GOODBYE! Pero en serio si, porque estoy medio aburrida de ser siempre la idiota que está contigo en todas.
And would you pray for me?
(You don't know a thing about my sins)
(How the misery begins)
Or make a saint of me?
(You don't know)
(So I'm burning, I'm burning)
And will you lay for me?
(You don't know a thing about my sins)
(How the misery begins)
Or make a saint?
(You don't know)
(Cause I'm burning, I'm burning)
Cause I'll give you all the nails you need
(I'm burning, I'm burning again)
Cover me in gasoline again

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