terça-feira, novembro 21, 2006
getting further away
i wish i could eat the world like it was a chocolate chip cookie. i wish i could taste your brain before it was dead. i wish i could walk naked on mars and drink the moon. shaken, not stir. i'm sorry i had to wait three months untill i could listen to music again. I wish i've met the Marx brothers. give them my goodbye. i wish i had started a riot on your body. a revolution on your eyes. i wish i could murder your soul. lets dream i had a nightmare. Ah ah ah ah ah ah... lets dance, tomorrow i'm dead
 
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1 Comments:


At 4:39 da tarde, Anonymous Anónimo

DO you know what? O melhor da vida é acordar e não saber o que se vai encontrar na próxima esquina... pode não ser nada, mas também pode ser tudo... o mundo está à tua espera... só tens que o comer!