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Тема |
sunfall festival |
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Автор |
AC (Proud Like AGod) |
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Публикувано | 22.02.02 21:08 |
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So its another sunny day.
I'm supposed to have a smile on my face.
Now the winds blowing through my hair;
I can see the clouds moving in.
And it starts to register to me.
Something is whispering to me.
Everything's so great and lovely.
Sometimes it feels good to be mad.
A chunk of life washed out and had.
Bring on the wars bring on the spit.
Today I just want it to rain.
Quit, that's all he wants to do
Sit and think what he shouldn't do.
Stalls to tell me what his actions may prove.
And all he wants to do is leave the country where it's crammed in.
Tied so tight it burns my skin.
What's the use of lying to be polite?
Good for you. We'll see it work out for you.
Good for you, good for me too.
Sometimes it feels good to be mad. the experience to be used and sad.
One day the worst things will come to an end.
Until then it feels great.
P.S. ae she ostavia na vas da razberete kvo e sunfall festival
Excuses are like assholes. Everyone has one and they all stink.
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