Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Don´t push me cause Im close to the edge I´m trying not to lose my head


It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
how I keep from going under
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3 comments:

  1. Dobbys MatteMarch 30, 2011 at 4:53 PM

    Outside the streets on fire in a real death waltz
    Between flesh and what's fantasy and the poets down here
    Don't write nothing at all, they just stand back and let it all be
    And in the quick of the night they reach for their moment
    And try to make an honest stand but they wind up wounded, not even dead
    Tonight in jungleland

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  2. The Golden GirlMarch 31, 2011 at 8:54 AM

    Förlåt att jag var så sur i luren igår...har tappat modet,hoppet och min spirit......faaaan.........

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  3. Dobbys MatteMarch 31, 2011 at 4:54 PM

    Come on and dream baby dream
    Come on and dream baby dream
    Come on and dream baby dream
    Come on darling and dry your eyes
    Come on baby and dry your eyes
    Come on darling and dry your eyes
    Come on baby and dry your eyes
    Come on darling and dry your eyes
    Come on, you gotta keep on dreaming
    Come on, you gotta keep on dreaming
    Come on, you gotta keep on dreaming
    Come on and dream baby dream
    Come on, you gotta keep a fire burning
    Come on, you gotta keep the light burning
    Come on you gotta keep a light burning
    Come on and dream baby dream

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