quinta-feira, fevereiro 24, 2011


It's a fear and it is near. the shape becomes ever clear.
It bares teeth, extra sharp, that'll cut you in the heart.
It attacks really quick, try and fight it with a stick.
it's no use, give it up, this is life and this is love.
You are my alligator
...Alligator... Alligator...Alligator