Monday, April 25, 2005

Travelling swallowing Dramamine Feeling spaced breathing out listerine I'd said what I'd said that I'd tell ya And that you'd killed the better part of me If you could just milk it for everything I've said what I'd said and you know what I mean But I still can't focus on anything We kiss on the mouth but still cough down our sleeves

Travelling swallowing dramamine Look at your face like you're killed in a dream And you think you've figured out everything I think I know my geography pretty damn well You say what you need so you'll get more If you could just milk it for everything I've said what I said and you know what I mean But I can't still focus on anything

2 Comments:

At 8:31 pm, Blogger Gus said...

Helloooo there. It's weird when you realise how useless blogs are but you keep posting anyways because you're addicted.

I burnt my thumb while cooking.

 
At 9:43 pm, Blogger miss moonshine said...

well ha! i dropped a beer on my foot.

 

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