dear kate,. even though we've never met,. I could tell from the outset. that you are not like. all the other ones. and they know it and I know it and they know it and I know it too.
don't wanna feel, don't wanna get. dragged down by monotony and. i'd rather feel a pain that's real. than hide behind a routine and. i've gotta be the real me.
i've been waiting here. for a long time. and i don't know if i can. get it out fo my head. i'm singing songs like you. know i been dead. and it's getting kind of.
it rolls around inside my head. before i know where to go. change of scene get off of me. sit here with endless flow. see you smile, find a way,. stalling is no longer fun.
Strange strange girl. What's in your head my love,. My love you look at him. What do you see it's gone. It's gone, mixed up feelings. Fly round and round inside my head.
Someone forgot that I had feelings too. You let them throw that in my face. It's all your fault I could of been the one. I think about that everyday. What do you want? What is it that you need?.
pictures on the wall. of me and you. remember days gone by. and our old crew. you always made me wanna leave. and when i felt the time was right. you hollared out at me.
----Let's Go!!----. . Well it's too soon, it's too much for me to ignore. I never tried to run 'cause I thought I wanted more. I hate to ell you this, please don't walk right out the door.
I'm so unsure of what I'd say to you. If you'd listen. my words could cut you like a knife. whisper into my ears your darkest dreams. all your secrets.
When you feel so weak. and you scratch those stitches. reminding you of why you fell away after the offset. . and you cant hold sleep. and you gamble more than enough.
Los Angeles, city of eternal night. The dream of a girl thirteen. Swirling cherry vanilla. What this jungle be. Down is the skirt of a juvenile dream queen.
[spoken:]. Shooting up in the boys room at Dog High School, Dorkville, USA.. . Another west, and Louie Louie, they got something going down kinda screwey..
Hey hey, what's what?. Skin poppin' slut. Hey hey, what's what?. Skin poppin' slut. and she owes me five bucks. That bitch, five bucks. Five bucks, one fuck, Skin poppin' slut, yeah....
[Lyrics: Pat Johnson]. [Music: Pat Johnson & Andy Prietto]. . Steelwool rubdown. Scoured down revealing. You're the source peeled off civility a reliance:.
She's dead. Remember what I said. No good at getting fed. Well I don't love her anymore. 'Cause she's such a fucking bore. She's dead!. Let's do a center spread.
There's bite marks on my dick. You bite too hard, you fucking bitch. ?.......cumshot(?). Shoot you up and fuck your butt. Give me AIDS- fuck me. I just wanna get laid.
Every night is a Saturday night. Every day is a beautiful day. Every night is a Saturday night to me. As I walk down life's lonely highway. I have a random thought.
Satan is a friend of mine. Satan is a friend of mine. Getting high and drinking wine. We do it all the time. SATAN. Is a friend of. SATAN. Vampire Beelzebub.
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you except the one thing that you want me to. We went across the mighty Rio Grande and saw Disneyland and the sea you and me.