domingo, 12 de abril de 2009

don't smoke

Don't smoke in the officer
Don't smoke in the bedroom
Don't smoke in the hall
Don't smoke in the house

YOUR FACE
YOUR FACE
YOUR FACE
IS GRAY

YOU DON'T MAKE THIS HARDER LIKE YOU MAKE YOUR LIFE
YOU CAN'T SLEEP CAN'T LIE CAN'T GO CAN'T KNOW WHY

I'M NOT GOING TO THE PARTY THAT WAS INVITED
I DON'T WANNA JUST FOODS I DON'T WANNA JUST FUCK
I DON'T WANNA THE GIRLS AND DON'T WANNA STOP


2 Comments:

milla ila. said...

Don't smoke, please! *:

Sam said...

é o que, rapaz.