1. 17 03 2008 10:17

    P.S. you rock my world

    Nummer 80000 bei last.fm

    I was at a funeral the day I realised
    I wanted to spend my life with you
    sitting down on the steps at the old post office
    the flag was flying at half mast
    and I was thinkin’ ’bout how everyone was dying
    and maybe it is time to live

    I don’t know where we’re going
    I don’t know what we’ll do

    walked into the thrif-tee
    saw the man with the hollow eyes
    who didn’t give me all my change
    but it didn’t bother me this time
    ’cause I know I only got this moment
    and it’s good

    I went to the gas station
    old woman honked her horn
    waiting for me to fix her car
    I don’t know where we’re going
    I don’t know what we’ll do

    laying in bed tonight I was thinking
    and listening to all the dogs
    and the sirens and the shots
    and how the careful man tries to dodge the bullets
    while a happy man takes a walk
    and maybe it is time to live

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