(Ben Harper)
I knew a girl
Her name was truth
She was a horrible liar.
She couldnt spend one day alone
But she could'n't be satisfied.
When you have everything,
You have everything to lose.
She made herself
A bed of nails
And shes plannin' on puttin' it to use.
terça-feira, 1 de abril de 2008
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