domenica 19 febbraio 2012

Febbraio

E' un momento di forte apatia.

Undertaking, all forsaking
Where you gonna go
No one told you how it would be
Helter Skelter, ain't no shelter
Stare into the Sun
You can look, but you won't see

Where are you gonna go
The rise before the fall
When you're just sick of it all

Fly so high, you're gonna die
When one's got broken wings
No one told you how it would be
The battle between the highs and lows
Drown yourself again
It's where you find that you're free

Where are you gonna go
Nothing's left that you know
The rise before the fall
When you're just sick of it all

Black Label Society - Sick Of It All



She-Hulk