Saturday, June 9, 2007

Fuck Me And Make Me A Drink

Fuck Me And Make Me A Drink

Sista tentan. Sen börjar sommarlovet. På riktigt. Har dygnat, druckit löjliga mängder te, och pluggat linjär algebra, tenta kl.8, wish me luck.

Karen

Karen, I'm not taking sides
I don't think I'll ever do that again
I'll end up winning and I won't know why
I'm really trying to shine here, I'm really trying
you're changing clothes and closing windows on me all the time

well, whatever you do, listen, you better wait for me
no, I wouldn't go out alone into America
whatever you do
listen, you better wait for me
no, I wouldn't go out alone

Karen, we should call your father, maybe it's just a phase
he'll know the trick to get a wayward soul to change his ways
it's a common fetish for a doting man
to ballerina on the coffee table cock in hand

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without warm water in my head
all I see is black and white and red
I feel mechanical and thin
hear me play my violin again
I'm living in the target's shoes
all I see is black and white and blue.
idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nest
protect the title

Karen, put me in a chair, fuck me and make me a drink
I've lost direction, and I'm past my peak
I'm telling you this isn't me
no, this isn't me
Karen, believe me, you just haven't seen my good side yet

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1 comment:

emilie said...

fuck you och vad gör du nu för tiden liksom