miércoles, 8 de agosto de 2007

someday soon

A million freaks will fill your living room
Run, slash out their lizard tongues
You're not getting young
You're not getting young

But you're going to die
And you're going to be needing all of your life

You’ll be all alone
When the cannibals cry
All by yourself
In some infancy’s lie

1 comentario:

Los Sucios sin Ritmo dijo...

hola... esa rola me gusta mucho, pero te faltaron algunos fragmentos..