We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight
And yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
Oooh...Oooh...
Oooh...Oooh...
My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find
And yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead
Oooh...Oooh...
Oooh...Oooh...
(Alice In Chains)
Monday, April 17, 2006
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4 comments:
Então???
Também está fechado para obras???
bolas...tb acho.
esses avôs do Grunge... espero ve-los em Lisboa, ainda que sem a voz que os iluminou.
deviam por aqui um cartaz a dizr "FECHADO PARA BALANÇO!"
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