Posteado por ovejajaja ♡ en 14/01/2008 03:21
Born on a different cloud
from the ones that have burst round town,
it's no suprise to me,
that you're classless, clever, and free
loaded just like a gun
you're the hero that's still unsung
living on borrowed time
you're my son and you're gonna shine
talking to myself again
this time i think i'm getting through
it's funny how you think
it's funny how, it's funny how when you do
born on a different cloud
from the ones that have burst round town
it's no suprise to me
that you're classless, clever, and free
lonely soul, busy working overtime
nothing ever gets done, especially when your hands are tied
lonely soul, breaking up your mothers pride
nothing ever gets done, not until your war's won
we're born on a different cloud
your born on a different cloud
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