I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the river, it took its voice from the rain, and like the timber, it steeped itself in the forests. -Pablo Neruda

Minggu, 10 Juli 2011

Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want

Good time for change
See,the luck i've had
can make a good man turn bad..

So please please please
Let me let me let me,
Let me get what i want this time..

Haven't had a dream,
in a long time
See,the life i 've had
Can make a good man bad..

So for once in my life,
Let me,get what i want
Lord knows,it would be the first time
Lord knows,it would be the first time..

Created by: The Smiths

-The Smiths,Morrisey,Muse,She and Him etc

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