Broken dreams and sad lives I am getting tired of your lies...
Fica ai a foto e uma letrinha da *minha banda amada*enquanto não aprendo a postar direito e não penso em nada melhor para escrever.
COURTNEY: This song's about the girl who always smelled like pee in your class. And she was me, not Tabitha, I'll tell you that right now...
He hit me and it felt like a kissHe hit me but it didn't hurt meHe couldn't stand to hear me sayThat I'd been with someone newAnd when I told him I had been untrueHe hit me and it felt like a kissHe hit me and I knew he loved me'Cause if he didn't care for meI could have never made him madHe hit me and I was gladBaby won't you stay...He hit me and it felt like a kissHe hit me and I knew I loved him'Cause when he took me in his arms With all the tenderness there isHe hit me and he made me gladBaby won't you stay...
Nat.
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