Saturday, August 27, 2005

demons

My words confuse you
My eyes don't move a blink
cause it's easier sometimes
not to be sincere
Somehow I make you believe, believe

When I speak, I cross my fingers
Will you know you've been deceived?
I find a need to be the demon.
A demon cannot be hurt.

Honest is easy
Fiction's where genius lies
Cause it's easier sometimes
not to be involved
Somehow I make you believe, believe...

When I speak, I cross my fingers
will you know you've been deceived?
I find a need to be the demon
A demon cannot be hurt


mi favorito banda de un momento.... GUSTER

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