Direktlänk till inlägg 4 juli 2011
I was born in a hurricane - Nothing to lose and everything to gain.
Ran before I walked, reaching for the top.
Out of control just like a runaway train.
Cause I was raised on rock.
My dad was howling but my heart was a rolling stone.
Yeah I was raised on rock!
My mama said I had a devil to scratch my soul.
And I was raised on rock.
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Alltså, e det ngn som e haj på blogspot så skrik gärna till, jag behöver hjälp! ...
Japp.. Nu e det så att jag struntar i bloggplatsen. Ny blogg med ny inspiration....