
With bag and baggage escrito em domingo 03 fevereiro 2008 01:39

picture: Paulo Kolb
In this place there a lot of
ghosts
And I’m alien on
the world
This is my birth certificate
Have a card up my sleeve
And the desert is alive
with snakes
There is no call for you to
hurry
I walk by that church every morning
But I was just passing by
I’m afraid I can’t help you
now
They couldn’t bear
the pain
They did no care to came
Actually, I am a snake
charm
I choosed to wait here, sage
I’m afraid I
can’t help you now
But I saved your
cat
With bag and
baggage














