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Letras:Murder Fish. Murder Fish. My Life.


I?m not fool, nobody knows the truth
i give you some time to make up your mind
but time pass fast, and i get past
don?t worry girl, now i?m gone but i won?t
come back home, i say goodbye my town
i make a farewell speech to my friends
i don?t left behind my memories,
don?t tell me stories, don?t worry girl...

I don?t give you my time, i don?t give you my life
but i could feel better with you too
i want all my life-time, i want to come around
i want spend my time without regrets

I?m just a guy, and everytime i think that
whatever may happen to me it?s ok
but day after day, discover me afraid
and just like you, now i?m gone but i wish to
come back home, i?m trying to convince myself
that?s my life is not a test, and i
can change my way, and not to pay
so... Can i try?

All week at work, weekend at home,
the broken heart for a fucking whore
married only to give birth
wasting your time for the sons
really nice! Your days pre-ready-made
thank you god, but i?d like. I strike my life
maybe i fucked up again, but it?s all i want
it?s just my life!
Murder Fish