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quinta-feira, março 19, 2015


Come As You Are 

Nirvana

Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend as an old memory
Memory, memory, memory

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memory
Memory, memory, memory

And I swear that I don't have a gun

No I don't have a gun

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