quarta-feira, março 01, 2006

In my own simple way
I think she wants me only.
She said:
" Come over right away."
But she's just not that way...
Her little soul is stolen
See her put on her brand new face.
Pull the shades
Razor blades
You're so tragic
I hate you so
but love you more
I'm so elastic
The things you say
Games you play
Dirty magic.
I should know better than to think I'd reach inside her.
It's all a cloudy kind of daze.
She's not so sweet today
She mocks me, I'm no fighter
It all just seems like such a waste...
It's oversimplified
"Dirty Magic" - The Offspring

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