sábado, 2 de abril de 2011


When the shit hit the fan
It was all I could stand
Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer.

My body's breathing while it can,
But what I don't understand is that
my world ain't gettin' no brighter.

If I could touch the sky
Well I would float on by..

While everybody's talkin'
Hell I'm just another guy
If it were up to me
I'd say just let me be

Why let one bad apple
spoil the whole damn bunch?

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