PLAGUE!

Give me your hand and hold it tight
You can lie to me 'cause I like to fight
I want the touch of my enemy
Sat side by side by destiny

You're my plague!
Spreading disease!
As I get sicker the infection will increase!

I can be late but I'll go for sure
Good to be sick I want no cure
You dream all night while I daydream
You'll kill me with your soft skin

You're my plague!
Spreading disease!
As I get sicker the affection will increase!

Such an irony,
I'm so skinny!

1-5-2010

[fui vítima da peste mas já me curei... ah e também fiz uma música com isto, qualquer dia gravo a música e depois procurem na FNAC, passo a publicidade]