sexta-feira, 5 de novembro de 2010

Creep

 


"I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control.
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul.
I want you to notice,
When I'm not around.

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here."

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