September
October 2009
Jul och hej jag har konstig frisyr..
You just stood there screaming Fearing no one was listening to you They say the empty can rattles the most The sound of your own voice must soothe you Hearing only what you want to hear And knowing on
http://open.spotify.com/track/1avrLnN4rC6Q5mP9ROQkPn Så jävla bra låt! Lord if you don't help I can't get through this I can't Lord I'm too old for games Foolish games And I'm tired of rhetoric M
It's a little bit funny this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide I don't have much money but boy if I did I'd buy a big house where we both could liveIf I was a sculptor, but then
I ride, I ride the winds that bring the rain A creature of love and I can't be tamed I want you, cause I'm gonna take your love from him And I'll touch your face and hot burning skin No, he'll never
I want YOU! To listen to my spotifylist http://open.spotify.com/user/danbanan2/playlist/17p2tf1TEJEgrtsdVnsTXD
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