23 de jul de 2012

fucked up

We coulda bought a house with a swimming pool Fill it up with Warhols It would be so cool Coulda gone buyin' estates in the countryside With a pack of great things Kissing eye to eye We coulda do the world in a private jet Run naked on the beach all soaking wet We coulda found a mountain seen a perfect sunrise Written our names across the sky We coulda got a building built on the echo run We coulda got ourselves arrested and sold our mum We coulda live like crazy til' the day we die Instead I made you cry

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