quarta-feira, 26 de agosto de 2009

i'm sorry...

So what is this I see
There is nothing but anger
Burning inside of me

Do you wish to feel complete?
Say you want it, need it

We are the sound
We don't belong
So raise up your hands
And sing along

(Oh these soft legged girls)
Do you wish to feel complete?
(And hard faced boys)
(They know no god)
Say you want it, need it
(They have no voice)



All for none, never was two, three, four