Something is clearly different about today. Today is the day.
I've waited for a long time.
Yeah, the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger.
I reason with my cigarette and say your hair's on fire.
You must have lost your wits, yeah.
lunes, 21 de marzo de 2011
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