London calls me a stranger


viernes, 9 de septiembre de 2011 16:48 | permalink | comment
we've got a bit of love/hate, you take me to the edge then you hit the breaks, i say it's over one day, but then i'm calling back begging you to stay, we make up then we break up all the time, i'll say that i hate her song, then you'll go request it the whole night long, some people say it's so wrong but even when we fight, it'll turn me on, we make up then we break up all the time.




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