Avril Lavigne Purple Highlights

begs the fall from grace

I was a stubborn ...... I do not deny

and stumbled a thousand times

never learned what suited me

for that reason I could never change

broke I do not deny the mouth to the edge cups

and breathe terror in the limit of reason

but I do not you come to tell

not you scare me with the backpack of the dead ....

we're old and we know what are the gray

and never forget what we are looking forward
desire to swallow the world

but ..... I also you bet and I bet the horse over thin

it is the lightest and won the race

bet you know that hunger is ...... a fool to cling to

obsessed

which is dangerous even fallen

I bet the crazy intimate reflection of my ravings

I bet that has nothing to lose

evicted the infamous the dreams corrupting

bet you that tightens

swallowing teeth fury is so

brother changed anything between us

only not come to tell me that my presence disturbs you

if swallowed

the same plate and I

your blessings and made the dead cross

you know well that the punishment of life is paid for life

life is to enjoy yourself is to pay for lost and found

to stop deceiving and eggs have to be who we really are ;

if you swallow it beyond your caviar I stay with the fallen to below
fishing dreams I'll stay in the gutter looking
I have not lost ...
recalling with pride and nausea
the amanaceres
discovered in insomnia and the feeling of not belonging to the flock
not be tamed and be subject of a more
casual wear satisfied
and eat three times a day
while walking in his car of the year
remain anonymous writer
not believe in the trappings of success and fame I'll never let my pen
to buy a calculator
and not use my art as toilet paper
your vendetta if you want someone to buy you expensive while condecendiente
be harmful to your critics (those who always wanted to improve)
and meekly swallows or
prefer humility as I stay with forgetting
and the feeling of fullness that gives
bad life I'll take the fucking with the marginalized
still be surprised if I'll keep looking for them

magic that hides behind the smoke rushes
I will stay
looking for diamonds in the paved road to hell
keep the level I
ground with his feet on the ground waiting to delight
your fall from grace
to greet with a smile
and tell you how much I've missed ...

written by: eduardo unhealthy