quarta-feira, 13 de fevereiro de 2013



People, people, everybody people
Everybody standing their ground



I blew a man away.

Trying to fit in


(You're the hero, you're the hero)

They don't know where they'll go
They just gonna float out



Are we the last living souls?

Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say "no" to




Gotta ride in my heart
Shake it, shake it. Shop with it
Feel good
Some of us will never sleep again
Don't go over the edge
you'll make a big mistake



Falling out to go far from the sun

You got to press it on you

Do I have to keep up this pace
To keep you satisfied
Lost at sea somewhere, waiting

I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on


(oh you're here for the battle forms?)



seat of my boot like