Ellos


Who made up all the rules
We follow them like fools
Believe them to be true
Don't care to think them through

And I'm sorry so sorry
I'm sorry it's like this
I'm sorry so sorry
I'm sorry we do this

And it's ironic too
Coz what we tend to do
Is act on what they say
And then it is that way

And I'm sorry so sorry
I'm sorry it's like this
I'm sorry so sorry
I'm sorry we do this

Who are they
And where are they
And how can they possibly
Know all this
Who are they
And where are they
And how can they possibly
Know all this

Do you see what I see
Why do we live like this
Is it because it's true
That ignorance is bliss

Who are they
And where are they
And how do they
Know all this
And I'm sorry so sorry
I'm sorry it's like this
Do you see what I see
Why do we live like this
Is it because it's true
That ignorance is bliss

And who are they
And where are they
And how can they
Know all this
And I'm sorry so sorry
I'm sorry we do this
Jem "They"

2 Comentarios:

Marius Delacroix dijo...

por que sera que todas las navidades (o al menos las 2 ultimas , contando esta) tengo la jodida e imperiosa necesidad de sentarme contigo y kon tu hermana , con alg de beber en medio y hablar y hablar los 3 solos sin que nadie se entrometa?

Anónimo dijo...

muy guapa en esa foto, como tú eres.
un beso y espero que nos veamos pronto.
ciao bella.
P.