terça-feira, 19 de agosto de 2008

until then

Im sorry about the sun
How could I know that youd burn?
And Im sorry about the moon
How could I know that youd disapproved
Ill never make the same mistake
The next time I create the universe
Ill make sure we communicate at length
But until then...better of dead
A smile on the lips and a hole in the head
Better of dead
yeah better than this
Better of dead
yeah better than this
Take it away cuz theres nothing to miss
Im sorry about the world
How could I know youd take it so bad?
And Ill never make the same mistake
The next time I create the universe
Ill make sure you participate
But until then...Better of dead
yeah better of dead
Why dont you try pushing daisies instead
And Ill never make the same mistake
The next time I create the universe
Ill make sure we communicate
Just in case

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