quinta-feira, 8 de janeiro de 2009

Supreme

Are you questioning your size?
Is there a tumour in your humour?
Are there bags under your eyes?
Do you leave dents where you sit
Are you getting on a bit?
Will you survive
You must survive
Come and live a love supreme
Don't let it get you down
Everybody lives for love

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