get over it
slipping down a slide,
i did enjoy the ride,
don't know what to decide,
you lied to me...
look the scars on my arms,
do you see the pain...
You looked me in the eye
It took me by surprise
Now are you happy
You cried to me...
i did enjoy the ride,
don't know what to decide,
you lied to me...
look the scars on my arms,
do you see the pain...
You looked me in the eye
It took me by surprise
Now are you happy
You cried to me...
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| Auteur: terrorbeesje | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 mei 2005 | ||
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