Tuesday, August 28, 2007

The Choice Is Yours
























Come As You Are

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 memoria

Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be

As a trend, as a friend,
as an old memoria

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun

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