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17.9.05

curiosaaaaaaaaa :p

Para um amigo.

BIKER

Biker they tell me
You’re a dangerous lover
Well that might be true
Oh but I’d never ride with
Another

Maybe they’ve never had their
Arms around
Anything so wild and free

You bring the biker out in me

I can’t understand it
Why people give you a grief
You play the one armed bandit
Like an outlaw with a belief
To them it’s the norm for a man
To conform to a
Godless society

You bring the biker out in me
You bring the biker out in me

Because they’ve no interest
In the struggle to obtain
The status and bogus desires
That drive most people insane
You who have nothing have
Something that only the 1 %
Could ever see

You bring the biker out in me
You bring the biker out in me
Pretenders

beware...

Beware of broken people...



THEY'RE DANGEROUS
Because they already know
they can survive


14.9.05

um pequeno segredo :)

Há dias assim...

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