Soñadores trepando nubes

miércoles, 10 de junio de 2009

Don't need reason, don't need rhyme. Ain't nothing I would rather do, going down, party time! My friends are gonna be there too. I'm on the highway to hell! No stop signs,speed limit.
Nobody's gonna slow me down. Like a wheel, gonna spin it. Nobody's gonna mess me round. Hey Satan, payed my dues. Playing in a rocking band! Hey momma, look at me I'm on my way to the promised land I'm on the highway to hell !

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