All I ever wanted was the world
I can’t help it that I need it all
The primadonna life, the rise and fall
You say that I’m kinda difficult
But it’s always someone else’s fault
Got you wrapped around my finger, babe
You can count on me to misbehave
czwartek, 31 maja 2012
Haters don't really hate you.
In fact, they hate themselves,
because you're a reflection of what they wish to be
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