Mysterious

It's not the same since i got her.

She makes me laugh, when i feel down.

She gives me hell, when i forget her.

She cheers me up, when i am down.

She is just wooden and got six strings,

but she can see so deep inside.

She screams everythin out loud with me.

She is just my guitar,

my personal psycho, every night i lay on her couch!

Getting free, feeling free,

be F R E E.

Impressum

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 22.01.2009

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