| play with me.. you can make the love and i'll make the money.. stay with me.. shut out the world, live underneath the city.. release cold gender bombs, on chromonial closets, middle England.. stay with me.. i'll be Peter Pan and you just be pretty.. born, we are, between the hard black rock.. and the cold of the immortal, torn from cause from the flames of the brave, and the bossom we can't return to.. we light up the bars of the world with the decadent distance of innocence, oh! free, but sharp, we could be the centreline guiding through the dark, oh! to the great and the petrified, we all fall down.. to the slaves and the civilised, we all fall down.. to the lovers we left behind.. the bad days, the good nights.. in the great shipwreck of life, we all fall down.. we can make you understand.. |
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saia manusia ~indonesia
take a look on my gallery [link] !!
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now let me pass from fiction to legend..
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-So... why did you start singing?-
He took a long breath, smiled and said:
-And why did you start to BREATHE?-
~ So talented... he lives in a different world. ~
"Make me yours... and yours only."
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now let me pass from fiction to legend..
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now let me pass from fiction to legend..
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Nobody's smart enough to understand his own stupidity.
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now let me pass from fiction to legend..
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"Kamikaze, my death is gain
I've been marked by my Maker
A peculiar display
The high and lofty, they see me as weak
Cause I won't live and die for the power they seek"
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now let me pass from fiction to legend..
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