viernes, 11 de febrero de 2011
le doy demasiada importancia a cosas que no tendria, o capas que si tendria que darle importancia o puede que sea miedo algo, la verdad que ni yo me entiendo, soy demasiado pelotuda. Ademas de todo odio con todo mi ser al puto mes este y me deprime, estoy muy sensible y ademas encerrada, odio tener ganas de llorar por pelotudeces osea flaca media pila, quiero salir y olvidarme de todos y de todo
martes, 8 de febrero de 2011
We've been here too long
Tryin' to get along
Pretendin' that you're oh so shy
I'm a natural ma'am
Doin' all I can
My temperature is runnin' high
Cry at night
No one in sight
An' we got so much to share
Talking's fine
If you got the time
But I ain't got the time to spare
Yeah
Do you wanna touch
Do you wanna touch Do you wanna touch me there, where
Do you wanna touch
Do you wanna touch
Do you wanna touch me there, where
There, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Every girl an' boy
Needs a little joy
All you do is sit an' stare
Beggin' on my knees
Baby, won't you please
Run your fingers through my hair
My, my, my
Whiskey and rye
Don't it make you feel so fine
Right or wrong
Don't it turn you on
Can't you see we're wastin' time, yeah
Do you wanna touch
Do you wanna touch
Tryin' to get along
Pretendin' that you're oh so shy
I'm a natural ma'am
Doin' all I can
My temperature is runnin' high
Cry at night
No one in sight
An' we got so much to share
Talking's fine
If you got the time
But I ain't got the time to spare
Yeah
Do you wanna touch
Do you wanna touch Do you wanna touch me there, where
Do you wanna touch
Do you wanna touch
Do you wanna touch me there, where
There, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Every girl an' boy
Needs a little joy
All you do is sit an' stare
Beggin' on my knees
Baby, won't you please
Run your fingers through my hair
My, my, my
Whiskey and rye
Don't it make you feel so fine
Right or wrong
Don't it turn you on
Can't you see we're wastin' time, yeah
Do you wanna touch
Do you wanna touch
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