some people see me as a perfect portrait, others see me as a beautiful waste of time (still beautiful though), so take my hand and i'll show what it's like to live in the light, and if i die, tell my mama that i died like a rockstar
imagina q merda tu ser expulso de uma banda pq tu nao toca porra nenhuma e nao se compromete com nada na tua vida, e sair por ai falando que saiu da banda pq eles tocam mal