terça-feira, 20 de novembro de 2007

Untitled - Pearl Jam

got a comb, got some gas, (I'm pretty sure you put gas in a car) oh lets get out of here, get out of here fast, oh everyone's confused, so I stay in my room, if I go...I don't want... to go...alone...I hope you get this message, or you're not home I could be there in ten mintues or so, oh I got my things, we'll make it up as we go along, oh with you I could never be alone, never....be....alone

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