segunda-feira, abril 17, 2006

33, 1/3

Got no direction
No resurection
Got no religion
No space to live in

This institution
Filled with pollution
Got no evolution
I got no solution

Well baby I get high
If you help me to get by
Baby I'm insane
I crucify my brain

Too much deceiving
Nothing to believe in
I get no reaction
And no satisfaction
No satisfaction

Don't need love
Don't need drugs
I don't need jesus
Don't need anybody
Don't need anybody
But myself


1 Comments:

Anonymous Anónimo said...

é o puyol??

10:08 da manhã  

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