12 de dezembro de 2005

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Bunker

I was searching some bunker
After your silly sorries in the phone
I don´t know even if was really true
Cause boy you´re so gentle

I was hurted by life
And arrows without point of passion
When ever you smile
I fell ecstasy´s spasms
Tearing up my vain into explosions

All reason gets non-sense
Following your trumbling steps
At a classic way hollyood
Earthquake never had

There´s a kind of virtual distance
Such an exitation trip
Well a loanshark of destiny
Wanting me to charge the past

Oh, have you ever fell stressed?
When I became harassed
Oh, I have fell myself dispersed
When you´re sense disapeared
Freud got out by emergency exit
So many aliens around

I really know that boys don´t cry
Cheap sex relax like cigarettes
Poetry above this Earth won´t save our lives
But who cares about that

I was searching some bunker
After your silly sorries in the phone
I don´t know even if was really true
Cause boy you´re so gentle

I was hurted by life
And arrows without point of passion
When ever you smile
I fell ecstasy´s spasms
Tearing up my vain into explosions

Anyway I accept your lies like if were mine

Oh, who´s in bunker?
I want to know
Oh. Love is anarchy!!
Oh, who´s in bunker?
I want to know
Oh. Love is harmony!!

Rian
Aôut 2002

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