A person
There will always be a secret
A secret puts people
It's not like a drawing
A simple and crazy psyco
Why words

There is always gestures
A yellow jersey
Yellow is a beautiful color
As her hair, soft and fluffy
Not everything is What looks

There is a club with a boy
I met him a few days and will no longer secrets
That sexy teacher who is working
An earring near the glass with a mirror at the door

There are blind people who do not trust
Who will gonna trust?
Who will gonna trust?
Betrayals with students, cases with teachers

A pink strand, a hidden daughter
One wrong fire at a wrong time
A coffin always have bodies
An automobile in progress

There are many computers with thousands of hackers
She chose that she chose that
Ghosts of the past sometimes are alive
Torment us until the end

There are blind people who do not trust
Who will trust?
Who will trust?
Betrayals with students, cases with teachers

They die by accident or are pushed?
Company miss with thousands partners
There are elevators that fall
Thousands of feet off the ground

There are blind people who do not trust
Who will trust?
Who will trust?
Betrayals with students, cases with teachers

The truth about Professor
That rascal teacher (yeah yeah)
Struggles and battles with good wet cards
Battles are forgotten, problems solved

There will be thousands of personalities
Thousands of personality
Photos sentences aids and companions
Phrases, aids and companions

A lot of blood, bad blood
Cold and dirty blood x2
The dirty work, dirty work in
Sweet luggage, sweet luggage