(I think we owe it to ourselves to be free, to go out with other people, I still want to be friends) So long to you so long to me goodbye to everything
Tradução: No Motiv. Los amigos.
It looked so pretty and it was unique; I had to bend down just to have a peek. Hello old friend, It's really good to see you once again. Hello old friend
can go Feels like a mouth hear reaching cause I am trying to teach ya There so many things that you don't now So I was his closest friend who's close
Is it the darkness? Is it a man resigned? Is it a best friend leaving you behind? And don't forget that I?ll be watching you, And the meaning of your motives
maker Straight heart breaker Baby we can be friends i can soup you in my benz Well ride ill let you floss it for your friends Once we begin until
was more so the chalant type I chose to more shows Haunted you nights I suppose, that's how it go With time spent, emotion grows In the beginning friends
: Look into the mirror do i like my own reflection not the way my face is looking but the motives for my actions i can con my friends and family but
was more or so the chalant type, I chose To more shows, haunted you nights I suppose That's how it go, with time spent, emotion grows In the beginning, friends
said get out of here nobody wants you here You smashed his head and the man died And there's a murmur loud From the appearing crowd Searching for motives
said get ut of here nobody wants you here You Smashed his head and the man died And there's a murmur loud From the appearing crowd Searching for motives
(but we will be questioning your motives) Then news are spreading, it is all over your face Every fucking asshole, pretending to be his "friend" "I
wanna be stars...Lucky Me [Chorus: Karen Anderson] You only know what you see, You dont understand what it takes to be me. I hate all girls with alterior motives
swore I'd never let her go Tell me what you wanna know Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on There ain't no motive for this crime Jenny was a friend of
tragedy macabre resurrection of the fallen, the undead start to rise driven by hunger for vengeance we're left with little time to question the motives
and there wasn't any reason or motive, or value, to his story, just allegory, imitation glory, and a desperate feeble search for a friend)
