bros about me is a suicide note

I'm at a payphone, trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?
Yeah, I, I know it's hard to remember
The people we used to be
It's even harder to picture
That you're not here next to me
You say it's too late to make it
But is it too late to controla?
And in our time that you wasted
All of our bridges burned down
I've wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now, I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time
When we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise

I'm at a payphone, trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?
Yeah, I, I know it's hard to remember
The people we used to be
It's even harder to picture
That you're not here next to me
You say it's too late to make it
But is it too late to controla?
And in our time that you wasted
All of our bridges burned down
I've wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now, I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time
When we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise

pelo amor de deus

porquê

+rep kind of person to sit on the front seats of the bus and talk to the driver to cause "accidents"

+rep big spoon

little tip for kayangel, you do more damage alive

luis

little tip for kayangel, if you want to collect mats for rock (and/or wings) you should buy g2 and g4 chests, if you want to upgrade armor lvl, g2 and g4 chests for normal mode and g3 if you're doing hard mode

sup

Lui 21 Feb @ 12:56pm
-rep moans about players that brings Items loool

Lui 4 Feb @ 12:37am
u stinky

Sterz 26 Jan @ 3:42pm
bro tu dizes amigo como se metade dos comentários não fosse agente a beefar

Sterz 25 Jan @ 6:32pm
paraben

ASBO 20 Jan @ 11:08pm
-rep moans about players that brings Items loool

Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa
I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in the chemicals
I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse
Whoa
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive