fredag 3 oktober 2008

nu ska jag somna till detta.




You change your mind, Like a girl changes clothes. Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch
I would know And you over think. Always speak Critically

I should know
That you’re no good for me

Cause you’re hot then you’re cold
You’re yes then you’re no
You’re in then you’re out
You’re up then you’re down
You’re wrong when it’s right
It’s black and it’s white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up

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