torstai, 31. tammikuu 2008
Come on and stop your crying - we both know money burns.
Honey don´t stop trying and you´ll get what you deserve.
FUCK. I want nothing but long and blond hair!!!
In other words - I want nothing but everything.
Because I wanna be perfect for you.
(I can´t believe I´ve let myself fall so fast).
And so I am like a runaway again, my heart´s without a home.
CAN YOU PLEASE TAKE ME HOME WITH YOU,
BECAUSE I DON´T HAVE MY OWN ANYMORE.
A life lived entirely on impulse for pleasure and for kicks,
the agony and ecstacy, the millionaire mind,
angels and demons, memories of a geisha,
the critical truth, choke, invisible monsters, ten thousand
bottles of champagne, survivors, a sex diary of a
metaphysician, an abortive enterprise, dreams and desires
riding down on an open road, runaways, hearts without
homes, the art of being young and wasted,
how to be a lady in the capital,
how to be a narcissist, how to be a maniac.
My love,
my lust,
my everything.
Hell, if you want to read about something more important,
theres always Google news.
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