domingo, 28 de febrero de 2010

Hope I´m alive

We were talking late at nite, I felt very good to jump into the wind with no wings, we drink and drink again, the floor is all wet and cool, we came late my friend and we don't forget, we wear hats and drink cheap alcohol, yes this nite it's all yours, all ours, I'll like to smile and keep smiling, but I'm tired now. I have a broken arm and my head is about to explode, nothing will be the same from now, the buzz is too powerful, the black eyes and the stupid stars, I'll do the best I can to fight the wisdom and the stupidness at least until I die....

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