beautiful struggle

standing alone
in the front line
i've got no weapon, just a bottle of wine
ive got no spaceship just a lot of time
and thats all I can come up with, all i can come up with right now

so I guess I dont get to stand a chance
please give me a sword, please give me a lance

Ive been waiting around for a long long time
Ive seen you die ive seen you shine
you tried to kill me, I took my wine
but caring about you cannot be a crime

so I guess I dont get to stand a chance
please give me a sword,please give me a lance

ive got no truths
ive got no lies
no disquise
no alibies

tadah, jeg har startet å trene. det er morsomt å tenke på, at faktisk ingen leser denne, bortsett fra deg da. Jeg skriver vel til meg selv, kanskje.

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Miing

05.mar.2008 kl.01:04

Min kjole av lin, ditt glass med vin, denne var fin.

Miing

05.mar.2008 kl.01:05

Eller.. din flaske med vin, daa-aa

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