segunda-feira, 2 de agosto de 2010

No time to think of consequences


Time doesn't stop
I'm wasting my time
Shooting against the sun
I so am strong and nothing can be compare
To my elephant gun full of my tears.
I'm just another guy
I'm tired
Im running all this time in the opposite direction
I've no time for redemption or kiss another guy
I'm a sad guy,sad guy with a soul full of sorrows.

But if you think
If you think
Im a suicide.
Think twice
Because time
Time always show me a new life.

And Everyday
I say everyday
I'll survive
I'll survive without tears
And with no charity of all the people who hates me!

I forgot my name
I really look like Che Guevara
My ideas don't correspond to facts
And the day I'll die you 'll be screaming
Screaming for more
Begging for more, more, more, more, more!

In fucking cold nights,you pray for be dead
You make a choise: kill or be killed.
And so you get a billion years
To become a fucking billionaire
And waste all your money with sex and drugs.
All humans calls you a thief,a gay,a stoner.
Transform the entire country into a whorehouse
Thats how they make more money
And make YOU DIE
make you DIE

You are a manic.
You are a wasted life.
You are just a gay guy with aids
You are a pedophile
You are a prostitute with a million guys
You are your generation
You are your society
You are your time
And time
The time 'll make you forget who you were.
Before you died.

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