sábado, 22 de enero de 2011

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Gotta break out of this place we're in, runnin' out of time, ad out of sin, we were livin' smoke&mirrors anyway... Gonna drive all night 'till we disappear, chasing down the miles so far from here, as the smoke and mirrors, start to fade away... but we're still the same.. we'll be the same 'till the ends of worlds start to get closer, and then.. alone in our own world.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LSzzDkigDWE

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