terça-feira, 19 de julho de 2011

And it rips through the silence, all that is left is all that I hide

"If I was young, I'd flee this town
I'd bury my dreams underground
As did I, we drink to die, we drink tonight

Far from home, elephant gun
Let's take them down one by one
We'll lay it down, it's not been found, it's not around"

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