...Ten Years Ahead...
Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy. Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop. You'd kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never ever stop. You broke another mirror, you're turning into something you are not.
sexta-feira, outubro 01, 2010
quarta-feira, agosto 26, 2009
domingo, maio 10, 2009
sábado, outubro 04, 2008
domingo, novembro 11, 2007
sexta-feira, março 09, 2007