LEOPiC

En tiempos de angustia medieval el punk me da la fuerza para no aflojar.

jueves, abril 17, 2003

para complementar el BLOG anterior, se me olvidó la canción del día, hoy es::

Goldfinger
Fuck You And Your Cat

The night is chilly as the stars above
The things you said that day made me feel loved
To smell your hair and feel you in my arms
How I trusted you and let myself go
Now its gone away so long so long

Pictuers in my head of what could never be
You cut me off you let me down you lied to me
I take you out I rub you down I sell you shoes
So fuck your trust your perfume and your mother to
Wheres my t-shirt wheres my money
Fuck you and your cat