jueves, 12 de noviembre de 2009

Get up, move on there's no doubt. I'm all wrong, you are right it's all the same with you. You ask why, so why? Don't wanna grow up I wanna get out, hey take me away, I want to shout out take me away. Round and round here we go again, same old story same old end. Turn my head and turn back again, same old stuff never ends. Do this, do that, can't deal with that. Hello, goodbye, never asking me why, goodbye goodbye.

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