martes, 12 de noviembre de 2013

Rompeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer

Darling, you left my heart in pieces on the floor.
So, tell me why shouldn't I break some things of yours?
I'll smashed your lamp, the antique chair, that stupid thing you always wear,
I'll smashed a vase, the radio, those little teacups from Limoge.
Your wacky paintings on the walls, darling, POW! I'll smash'em all.
Lover, it's just a game. Cupid can take the blame,
I'll take the place apart, but don't worry
I won't smash your heart

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