viernes, 22 de abril de 2011

She had the man of her dreams 
And some success 
And she was so happy 
And looking well 
It was this one dark night 
That she sell 
And then the morning that she 
Fell like a piece of shit 
So she 
She hanging out 
And she 
She with the crowd 
And she 
She traveling where the wind is going 

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