domingo, 20 de septiembre de 2009

Fang-banger

When you came in, the air went out
and every shadow filled up with doubt.

I don't know who you think you are,
but before the night is through
I wanna do bad things with you.

I'm the kind to sit up in his room
heart sick and eyes filled up with blue.

I don't know what you've done to me,
but I know this much is true

I wanna do bad things with you.

I wanna do real bad things with you..

[Jace Everett - Bad things]

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