viernes, diciembre 07, 2007

A typesetting almanac

The best lie you ever told was ME
I have all of your pictures
I have all your questions
They gave me a signal
I told I told you before
The same eyes, a simple suggestion
Held on in the party, closer
Went back with your arms in my pocket
And I believe
Danger! Writer
And I believe
Danger! Writer

The rescue arcade
A cathedral I guess
A promise I kept
Lean on me - Remember
Kill them all, kill them all
Kill them all, I'm here
Kill them all, kill them all
Kill them all, I'm here
And welcome to your HOME