domingo, 10 de agosto de 2008

hora de voltar...!

Gold teeth and a curse for this tow
Were all in my mouth
Only I don't know how they got out, dear
Turn me back into the pet that I was when we met
I was happier then with no mind-set
And if you took to me
Like a gull takes to the wind,
Well, I'd've jumped from my tree
And I'd've danced like the king of the eyesores
And the rest of our lives would've fared well
New slang when you notice the stripes,
The dirt in your fries... uuuuuuuh.
(The Shins.)

não consigo e não consigo parar de assistir esse filme!
GARDEN STATE (Hora de voltar)

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