Τετάρτη, Ιουνίου 10

Bad World..Mad World..


BAD WORLD....

We go out on our own
It's a big bad world outside
Carrying our dreams and all that they mean
Trying to make it all worthwhile.




 MAD WORLD

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere...

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