miércoles, 12 de mayo de 2010


We weren't born to follow

Come on and get up off your knees
When life is a bitter pill to swallow
You gotta hold on to what you believe

Believe that the sun will shine tomorrow
And that your saints and sinners bleed
We weren't born to follow
You gotta stand up for what you believe

NO soy una oveja más, soy la peor. Y me encanta.

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