sábado, 24 de octubre de 2009

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and all the best lies, they are told with fingers tied
so cross them tight,
won't you promise me tonight
if it's the last thing you do, you'll get out..

I feel no sympathy,
you lived inside a cave.
you barely get by the rest of us,
you're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time for feeling sorry

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