Muero en la semana, revivo sábado, domingo. Muero en la soledad, y revivo en tus brazos.[Se hizo tarde, es hora de que vuelvas a casa.] Por favor.
People are strange
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1.6.11
Nothing I am, nothing I dream, nothing is new, nothing I think or believe in or say.. nothing is true. It used to be so easy, I never even tried.. it used to be so easy. But the last day of summer, never felt so cold; the last day of summer, never felt so old. Never felt so.. All that I have, all that I hold, all that is wrong. All that I feel for or trust in or love.. all that is gone. It used to be so easy, I never even tried. It used to be so easy.. but the last day of summer, never felt so cold; the last day of summer, never felt so old. The last day of summer, never felt so..
29.4.11
You know how it is wake up feeling blue, and everything that could be wrong is including you. Black clouds and rain and rain in your head, and all you want to do is stay in bed. Buf if you do that you´ll be missing the world, because it doesn´t stop turning whatever you heard. If you do that you´ll be missing the world.. You have to get up get out and get gone! You know how it is wake up feeling green, sick as a dog and six times as mean. You don’t want to sing, you don´t want to play, you don’t want to swing, you don´t want to sway.. All you want to do is nothing on a day like today. But if you do that you´ll be missing the world, because it doesn’t stop turning whatever you heard. If you do that you´ll be missing the world, you have to get up get out and get gone! Get up get out and get some fun! You have to get up get out and get living, this is really it.. So you know how it is wake up feeling grey, nothing much to think and nothing much to say. Don’t want to talk, don´t want to try, don’t want to think, don´t want to know who what where when or why.. But you do that and you´re missing the world, it’s happening right now whatever you heard. You do that and you´re missing the world, you have to get up get out and get gone! Get up get out and have some fun! Get up get out and get it on! You have to get up get out and get living.. this is really it!
20.8.10
The only one
Oh I love what you do to my head, when you pull me upstairs, and you push me to bed. I love what you do to my head, it’s a mess out there! Oh I love what you do to my heart, when you push me back down, and then pull me apart. I love what you do to my heart, it’s the best, oh yeah! Oh I love what you do to my lips, when you suck me inside, and you blow me a kiss. I love what you do to my lips, it’s so sweet in there. Oh I love what you do to my hips, when you blow me outside, and then suck me like this. I love what you do to my hips, it’s the beat oh yeah! You’re the only one I cry for, the only one I try to please. You’re the only one I sigh for, the only one I die to squeeze. And it gets better everyday, I play with you, it’s such a scream. Yeah it gets better everyday, I say with you it’s so extreme. Yeah it gets wetter everyday, I stay with you, it’s like a dream. Oh I love what you do to my skin; please slip me on, and slide me in. I love what you do to my skin, it’s a (?) oh yeah. Oh I love what you do to my bones, when you slide me up, and take me home. I love what you do to my bones, it’s the crush oh yeah. You’re the only one I cry for, the only one I try to please. You’re the only one I sigh for, the only one I die to squeeze. And it gets hazier anyway, I sway with you, it’s such a scream. Yeah it gets mazier every play, I say with you it’s so extreme. Yeah it gets crazier everyday, I stay with you, it’s like a dream. Oh I love, oh I love, oh
I love what you do to me.
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