quarta-feira, 9 de setembro de 2009

Evoluções

I was alone
I was all by myself
No one was looking
I was thinking of you
Oh yeah, did I mention (I had an erection)
I was all by myself



Born into Nixon,
I was raised in hell
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born and the first one to run
My town was blind from the refinery sun

My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero



[Eu vou chorar, berrar, gritar, espernear... se falhar este concerto!! GOD HELP ME!! I PROMISSE I WILL BEHAVE FOR THE NEXT 100 YEARS!!]

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