Coming up beyond belief
On this coronary thief
More than just a white motif
More chaotic, no relief
I'll describe the way I feel
Weeping wounds that never heal
Can the savior be for real
Or are you just my seventh seal?
Ma faking vihkan neid faking nostaligatundeid, mul ei ole need kunagi head. Teevad melanhoolseks.
Ei taha Tallinna ka minna sügisel.
Ja üldse on nõmedad mõttet peas.
Placebo - Miss Moneypenny
Sunday, July 20, 2008
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1 comment:
mul on sama jama, ei taha kuhugi minna!
vot nii!
kogu elu võiks olla 12 klassi mai lõpp, kammiks küll.
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