I write here for myself to keep my thoughts organized about my personal uneventful life and everything
else in between. I speak Engrish for the most part. So if you're a judging close minded asshole or
excessively annoying grammar nazi - fuck you, shut up and go away. This is my place, my rules. Keep
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Saturday, January 21, 2012 @ 2:01 PM
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And I just can't hide these things that I know We could be friends And I promise that it won't get bad But hopefully that story ends But you ain't got nothing I never had So let's take it slow Who let you go? Who let you go? Who let you go? Who let you go? Someone must have loved you Not the way that I do... You're missing what I'm trying to say Ain't nothing getting in my way So tell me that's fantastic And promise me, you'll always sigh I find it so romantic When you look into my beautiful eyes And lose control ...and I'm back to The Killers all over again. Labels: lyrics, music, the killers 4 Comments:
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