The underworld element beckoned in a dream toFind a sidekick pronto I should Think Thelma not DariaSo I search hard and near and far for Someone the description called forThought seldom not DariaFound her in a suburban wasteland Swaddling clothed and caked in beach sandAt first sight thought that I might turn and Run out
It said "Fok Karina" on the wall we were leaningI get a feeling and she starts to grinAdjusted my pants as my face turns to redForesight is so often blind Just take the 2 to the 134But first take the elevator to my floorIt’s good to be bad if it’s better than boredForesight is so
I rode a western wind with a girl over to her mother’sIn the backyard stars shone brighter than the othersThat I rarely see through the smog through the haze that coversThe home that I used to live inWell I kind of sort of knew what was going to happenWhen she put her number down on
Drag this neurotic to hysterics. Leave him balkedand unfulfilled holding inside outwardly patient’till the time he’ll call it. Alluring exotic twisted hero leaving him more lonely.Still he waits around he’s spun around andleft without the power to stop it. Peers don’tknow what they can’t see. They can’t see insideof me. It’s sickening how comforting the
Amphetamines and jellybeansShe was pretty in her teensWaiting for the month of come what MayI smelled you on my shirt todayOf course the hardest part is letting goBut you’ve got to or you knowYou’ll end up waiting by the Phone me once in a whileLet me know you’re alrightTell you again that I’m fineThen we
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