Sunday, April 25, 2010

Vann... ished

In the dark, We come out and play
We are it's children, And were here to stay
Running through, Hungry for strays
No invitation, take me away
I'm not cruel, But that's still what you see
Club to club, Come see this city with me
Hungry for life, Without your pity
I don't want it, But you give it...

1 comment:

Bazofia said...

Yo digo que "Chale"
gracias está padre.
Entonces la luna de hoy
es para ti