miércoles, 2 de febrero de 2011

Sun

I’m better than the resurrection
The person your mother told you
That you should better stay away
I never think, I just fuckin’ act

I’m usually pretty fuckin proud
Of the things I should be ashamed
I already know that I’ve lost my way
But I’ll be laughing once again

Have ever your sixth sense screamed:
“This is a bad idea, don’t go with it”
But you’re too reckless to care
I just wanna live with so intensity
That If I could I’ll burn myself

Let me spit just a little bit of arrogance
Let me hang onto myself with style
We’ll be dropping a bomb of faith
I’ll be staring at the sun with my hate

You know you’re wrong and I’m right
So shut your mouth and dance
The train you’ve been waiting for
Will never pick you up…No!

Have ever your sixth sense screamed:
“This is a bad idea, don’t go with it”
But you’re too reckless to care
I just wanna live with so intensity
That If I could I’ll burn myself

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