Man kan inte alltid vara på topp....

Limb by limb, tooth by tooth 
Tearing up inside of me 
Every day, every hour 
I wish that I was bullet proof 

Wax me, mould me 
Heat the pins and stab them in 
You have turned me into this 
Just wish that it was bullet proof, 
was bullet proof 

So pay the money and take a shot 
Lead-fill the hole in me 
I could burst a million bubbles 
All surrogate and bullet proof 
And bullet proof 
And bullet proof 
And bullet proof 

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Postat av: Carro

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2009-10-11 @ 17:52:48
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