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Viviendo con las máquinas humanas
19 June 2004 a las 03:58
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SWAY-Strangelove

Sway,
To the breeze all around of this loneliest day
And pray
I pray to this drink that can wipe me away
Far away
For today
My life don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
So I sway.

Sway,
In the city of grey and it's meaningless day
I crave, crave, crave
For something or anything to wipe me away
Far away
Far away
My life don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
Love don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
The world's out of reach
The world's out of reach
The world's out of reach of me.

Sway,
Wipe the blood of the eyes onto blood on the hands
You slave,
Slave of disorder keep scraping away
Every day
Becomes every day
My life don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
Love don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
Don't belong to me
Let me tell you
Nothing belongs to me
It don't belong to me
It don't belong to me
The world's out of reach
The world's out of reach
The world's out of reach
The world's out of reach of me.

Sway, yes I'll sway
Forever to stumble across of the flickering day
Yes I'll sway
Reaching out for the bottle
Reach out for the end of the day.

Reach out for the end of the day.


Patrick Duff (Strangelove)


Nunca te perdonaré, Lorena. Nunca. No volverás a oir mi voz.

p.d.: ¿seré capaz de darle a "enviar"?



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it's ok to grow up...as long as you don't grow old
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lipgloss 427 19 June 2004 a las 03:58