Sunday, April 17, 2005

Paper doll

I know you have my soul, and I see it in your eyes...

Look at me in my paper dress, watch the blood run down my face,
and watch the blood run down my arms but don't take notice,
please don't take notice...

Now my soul is dead,
Now my body's raw,
You can numb my pain...

Look at me in my paper dress and wonder why I won't burn.
I'm just a paper doll...that's all...
Just a paper doll...








Alimentando asi, triste, la vida con el veneno, la misma muerte que vivo es la vida con que muero...

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