sábado, 29 de noviembre de 2008


Some girls play the game
They all walk and talk
And they dress the same
Nothin´ New To Say
Don´t they realize
That it´s so easy to see
Right though there disguise
Makes me wonder why
When the whole worlds turnin left
It´s when I´m goin right
I need someone to let me be
Just who I am inside .-

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