17. Marts 2005

• 17.3.05 18:32
• Not again
  Not again
  Not again
  This dream I can't awake
  
  What is real
  What is real
  What is real
  It's getting hard for me to take
  
  What I need
  What I need
  What I need
  a little somethin' I rely
  
  And the white sugar gently hides me
  
  Oh the sweet sugar saves me
  it's the room that confines me
  confines me . . . sweet sugar
  
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