Friday 2 December 2011 photo 2/2
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My favourite situation
Are always sticky kinds
I'll be the first to cast stones
I don't let sleeping dogs lie
I'll sing it from a mountain
Just take me to the top
I'll scream 'til my lungs pop
I'll stand here to I drop.
The feeling, Is Leaving
It's all gone, It's decieving
If we don't stop put me in a coffin
Cause you and I had absolutely nothing in common
Annons
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