onsdag 27 april 2011

There is nothing I need, cept the function to breathe

Could it be could it be that you’re joking with me

Taking every step to steal your heart



Heaven now that this is over
When all your silver turns to gold
Say you pray for each other
Someday I'm gonna steal your heart

tisdag 26 april 2011

I've got something here, if you give me one more beer



Come on down and dance, if you get the chance,
we're gonna spit on the rival.
All I wanna know is how far you wanna go,
fighting for survival.