terça-feira, 27 de dezembro de 2011

too young to live, too young to die

Well they think that my smile is fake
Because of all the sad things I usually say

But I've never been happier than now
And, baby, don't ask me why
Maybe I'm too drunk to find out

Oh they think I'm too young to know about anything
But I'm old enough to know they're right

But I've never been more clever than now
And, baby, don't ask me why
Maybe I'm too drunk to find out

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