Five kids on the road to hell
Five kids walking slow
Afraid of what they see
Afraid of what they hear
Afraid of their gonna be
Don't know how to hide
Don't know how to run
They can only follow the tide
Above their heads
Angels fly
Rising high in the sky
They can't understand
Why they have no wings
They would kill for a pair of them
They had kill so many
None for the wings
Just for the money and other things
By the wrong way
They become rich and wealthy
By jail
They thought had pay
Life was well
But now they're dead : AND ITS HELL!
@By me entre 1995 e 1997
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On a far away time I tried to play guitar. Not only did I screw up some known songs as I created some lyrics. I challenge you to create music for them and play it on Youtube. Post here links to your music vídeos.
Numa altura longíqua tentei arranhar uma viola. Não contente por assassinar temas de autor criei também algumas letras. Lanço o desafio de as musicarem e realizarem um post no Youtube. Postem aqui os links para os vídeos.
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