Marketing
Hate
I want to bury my soul
I can't take it anymore
This pressure is killing me
I don't want to live anymore
He destroyed my life
And smash my heart into ash
Then he spit on me
I don't love him anymore
Everyone says that I must love him
But I don't have a reason
They say that I must forgive him
But give me one good reason
So why,why,why
Why I must be jerk
Who always forgive
Why,why,why
I have my pride
I don't wnat to be jerk
So why,why,why
I'm not a thing and I don't have my price
Post je objavljen 28.12.2007. u 22:25 sati.