No.1570
All around me are familiar players
Worn out lockers, worn out players
Bright and early for the daily matches
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their scarves
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm choking are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take
When players run in circles it's a very, very
Mad PES, mad PES
Fillies waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
And to feel the way that every colt should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to training and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello manager tell me, what's my position?
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm choking are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take
When players run in circles it's a very, very
Mad PES, mad PES, enlarging your >rape, mad PES
No.1572
Hanno perso?
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
No.1573
>>1572è finita anon.
Rara non esiste.
E anche se esistesse non le piacerebbero certo degli anon puzzolenti e ritardati come tutti noi ;_;
Come to the dark side, we have scarves.