Depois da ressaca, a TPM.

Então, uma musiquinha para o momento:

Used to love her

I used to love her,
but i had to kill her
I used to love her,
but i had to kill her
I had to put her, six feet under
and I can still hear her complain
I used to love her,
but I had to kill her
I used to love her,
but I had to kill her
I knew I'd miss her,
So I had to keep her
She's buried right in my backyard

I used to love her,
but I had to kill her
I used to love her,
but i had to kill her
She bitched so much,
she drove me nuts
And now we're happier this way, alright

I used to love her,
but I had to kill her
I used to love her
but I had to kill her
She bitched so much,
she drove me nuts
and I can still hear her complain yeah-eeeah


é isso aí.