A POET IN PAIN
A poet in pain
I can make a million out of you
An umbrella in the rain
ain't gonna make the guns fall through
People want you to hurt
See you tossing and turning
in the cheap soaking wet
So you want me to bleed for you
When my wounds finally started to heal.
So you want me to cry for you
When I smile, when my tears just dried.
So you want me to die for you,
When my will to live never been stronger.
So you want me to sign for you,
As long as I can assure you to bleed
(del ur Billie the vision and the dancers- so you want me to bleed for you)
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Postat av: Malin
Ja, det var fan skittråkigt...jag mailade dem och frågade om man kunde få bilden på nåt vis...får se vad de svarar..troligen inte. :(
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