jueves, 20 de noviembre de 2008

here i come when i better go


razorblade, thats what i call love
i bet you pick it up and mess around with it
if i put it down
it gets extremely complicated
anything to forget everything
you got to take me out
at least once a week
either im in your arms
or i am at your feet
i know exactly what you're thinking
you wont say it now
but in yoir head its loud

oh noo, my feelings are more important than yours
ohh... drop dead, i dont care,i wont worry
there yuo go

oh the razorblade
wish it would snap this rope
the world is in your hand
or its at your throat
at times its not that complicated
anything to forget everything

he would never talk
but he was not shy
she was a street-smart girl
but she could not lie
they were perfect for each other
say it now
cause in your heart is loud

ohh... my feelings are more important than yours
ohh... drop dead, i dont care, i wont worry

OH!

Sweetheart
your feelings your feelins are more important of course (of course)
everyone you wanted
everything tat we would take from them
i dont wanna know
i dont wanna know
tell me
tell me
tell me
tell me
no
dont
ok


tobalstylo is over the razorblade's edge

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