And even if you fall, just say "fuck them all"

This world is a lonely place,
One head, two pillows
Old statues made from the dead,
Only noticed by pigeons
When I hung up the phone last night
You just sounded so tired
From all the bastards
That keep bringing you down,
So don’t let them hurt you
They don’t feel like we do
They hang on to things
They’re puppets with strings
With no one to pull
So don’t let them push you
Don’t let them use you
And even if you fall
Just say “fuck them all”
When you hit the floor
This world is a lonely place
One head and two pillows
So you keep remembering yourself
All the good things that you’re missing
I guess When you’re down and out
You just don’t feel the danger
So here they come,
There they go,
The bastards once again
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Não há nada melhor que explique o meu estado de espirito do que esta letra do "meu" David Fonseca...

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