IRC-Galleria

i'd like to have one real friend
to kill my solitude
we'd share the bed the whole weekend
and stay awake till 3am
dad, when you were a little boy
did you get hit every single day?

they used to walk, walk, walk
while they talk, talk, talk
he wants to fight and smile but still cry

i have one boy in my mind
he may have heard my first name
we'd be so close that we'd have
a private chiper like people have in jail

they used to walk, walk, walk
while they talk, talk, talk
he wants to fight and smile but still cry

put it back and put it fast
my roomis under my control
i never give a kiss to my mum

boys want to fight
boys want to cry
boys need to fall
boys break the doors of homes

blood is new love