terça-feira, 8 de janeiro de 2013


"Play with me
You can make the love and I'll make the money
Stay with me
Shut out the world, live underneath the city

Release cold gender bombs
On colonial closets, Middle England
Stay with me
I'll be Peter Pan and you just be pretty

To the great and the petrified
We all fall down
To the slaves and the civilized
We all fall down

To the lovers we left behind
The bad days, the good nights
In the great shipwreck of life
We all fall down"

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