keskiviikko, 16. huhtikuu 2008
Don´t make me miss you, please.
´Cos I don´t wanna miss a thing.
Daddy, daddy, don´t you know your family anymore?
Daddy, daddy, I think I know you too well.
So I just ran away today,
I ran from the noise,
I ran away.
I can´t stand the sound. (But I need you around)
So question - can we work it out?
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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