10 de febr. 2008

Arriscant-me a que el meu anglès no s'entengui per mala sintaxis, gramàtica, vocabulari, etc...

Time is running out
time is going down
to my toes.

I'm on my knees
wondering why.
'Cause nou you're gone
and then I couldn't say you goodbye.
I'm on my knees
wondering why.
Afterwards, I kill

all my true memories
Now I think all was a lie.
All is dead. All is gone.
Like you, sucking fucker son of a bitch.