segunda-feira, 8 de outubro de 2007

I used to treat you right
give you my time
but when i turn my back on you
let me do what you do

You've just enough in my own view
education to perform
i'd like to shoot you all

And then you go home
with you on your own
what do you really know

Mr. Writter,
Why don't you tell it like it really is?
Why don't you tell it like it always is...
before you go on home.

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