Post n°13 pubblicato il 16 Gennaio 2009 da darkside80
Manic street preachers
Wear your eyes as dark as night Paint your face with what you like Wear your love like it is made of hate Born to destroy and born to create
Now baby, what've you done to your hair? Is it just the same time of year When you think that you don't really care? Now baby, what have you done? Done to your hair, done to your hair, done to your hair, done to your hair, hair!
So when you hear this autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run So when you hear this autumn song Remember the best times are yet to come
Now baby, what've you done to your hair? Is it just the same time of year When you think that you don't really care? Now baby, what have you done to your hair?
Wear your eyes as dark as night Paint your face with what you like Wear your love like it is made of hate Born to destroy: born to create, born to create, born to create, born to create
So when you hear this autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run So when you hear this autumn song Remember the best times are yet to come
And wear your hair in bunches And your jacket loose So when you hear this autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run
So when you hear this autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run So when you hear this autumn song Remember the best times are yet to come
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