 3py0n |
| Millencolin-Montego I know I get what I give Since I don't feel too good guess I don't give much Maybe I just wanna live I knock on wood every time I feel human touch What can I do to fit in? Kiss up to someone? It will never happen When alienation hits in on me My empathy is gone, my conscious blackens And I just spit in your face When you ask for help My heart is made of stone |
Last Activity: 02-16-2003 02:20 AM
