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miércoles, 17 de noviembre de 2010

Calm down temper temper, you shouldn't get so annoyed



And there's the truth that they can't see
They'd probably like to throw a punch at me
And if you could only see them, then you would agree
Agree that there ain't no romance around there

You know, oh it's a funny thing you know
We'll tell 'em if you like
We'll tell 'em all tonight
They'll never listen
Because their minds are made up
And course it's all okay to carry on that way

And over there there's broken bones
There's only music, so that there's new ring tones
And it don't take no Sherlock Holmes
To see it's a little different around here

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