quarta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2010

It is midnight maybe a little bit more

How many times did you cheat on me

Since you walked away that door?

There´s just an absinthe bottle half-full,

How do you sleep next to somebody else

Before you had been so mean and cruel?

[Choros:]

How would you deal with a son of a bitch like you?

How would you face him after he did what you do?

But your luck is that it would never happen

You know It would never become true

Because there´s no nother son of a bitch like you

How do you even feel wronged if I tell you

That mothers like you can´t exist two?

I wonder what do you think when you to bed

And you´re all alone, do you dare to feel buck?

Can you even sleep in peace in that nights

You didn´t find a gentle soul to cheat and fuck?

If it´s all about it? So don´t make them believe

You will wake up and wait patiently

For her or him to wake up after you

And say something lovely and pretty

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