sábado, 30 de julio de 2011
In the morning
Waking up morning glory
I dont know I dont feel sorry
Strange neighbors Every morning
Every morning I get scared
by the demons in you head
I think you look a bit pale
In the morning
Pa - pa -pa pupu
In the morning
Like a woman in her days
I dont care its not my problem
Strange behavior the whole morning
Waking up a new story
Wheres my fame, wheres my glory
I dont care its just early in the morning
Pa pa pu pu
In the morning
Hey mister black man let us sleep
In your eyes I see dispair
Like a lion in a cage
Tired of church every sunday
In the morning
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