guriaa

.i just dont know what to do whit myself.

domingo, outubro 30, 2005

At Your Funeral

.This song will become the anthem of your underground
You're two floors down getting high in the back room.
If I flooded out your house, do you think you'd make it out
Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs?
And at your funeral I will sing the requiem
This song will become the anthem of your underground
You're two floors down getting high in the back room.
If I flooded out your house, do you think you'd make it out
Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs?
And at your funeral I will sing the requiemI'd offer you my hand
It would hurt too much to watch you die
And you can bet when we mourn the death of you that night
That they'll lay me on the dinner table and
I will be the pig
With the apple in my mouth
The food that celebrates your end
And at your funeral
I will sing the requiemI'd offer you my hand
It would hurt too much to watch you die
And at your funeral
I will sing the requiemI'd offer you my hand
It would hurt too much to watch you die.

3 Comments:

At 1:04 PM, Anonymous Anônimo said...

=**eettah paciencia p postar essas coisas heim...

 
At 1:47 PM, Anonymous Anônimo said...

Se tudo tem que ser assim entao deixa ser
Mas so queria te dizer
Irreversível é só o fim
...=*

 
At 11:04 PM, Anonymous Anônimo said...

af, xu =T

 

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