segunda-feira, 20 de outubro de 2008

Ain't no ...

No time for you, baby
No time for me
No time for all
all that all we need

It won't work it out
My plans my needs my will
What can we expect?
I'd rather be here, still

Life ain't difficult
We, in fact, are too young
How can we be so mad?

Got no clock no nazi soup
I couldn't be myself
And time does not go back..