I say dance, you say dance,. I say France, you say France,. You're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart,. . I say Hugh, you say Grant,. I say pot, you say plant,.
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.. A drowning flower caught my eye and I had to come on up for air.. Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be so condescending..
I sing high, you sing low. I swing by, and you're not home. Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come home.. I sing plain, you sing pretty.. Everything you say sounds easy.
You always get what you want. And you don't even try. Your friends hate it when its always going your way. But I'm glad that you've got luck on your side.
I masturbated to the songs you wrote. Resuscitated all of my hopes. It felt wrong but it didn't take too long. Much appreciated are your songs.. . Doesn't mean I like you man.
I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.. And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've ever written...can't remember how it goes..
Watermarks on the ceiling. I can see Jesus and he's frowning at me. I see a dead seal on the beach. The old man says he's already saved it three times this week.
Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking about. Tell me when you're finished maybe I'll come around. Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground.
Oliver Paul, twenty years old. Thick head of hair, worries he's going bald. Wakes up at quarter past nine. Fair evades his way down the 96 tram line. Breakfast on the run again, he's well aware.
You said we should look out further. I guess it wouldn't hurt us. We don't have to be around all these coffee shops. Now we got that percolator. Never made a latte greater.
Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll leave. I'm not the one who put the chain around your feet. I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but they're just a part of me.
If you see me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want you around. Don't want you around.... I don't really like any of your friends, but it's not that hard for me to pretend.
Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables. And I must admit that I was a little skeptical at first. A little pesticide can't hurt. Never having too much money, I get the cheap stuff at the supermarket.
I walk slowly to the store. You don't live here anymore. You used to live round the corner. (cigarettes and alcohol). Last week I turned twenty four. You don't call me anymore.
I know that I let you down. You're not keen on what you found. When's the funeral?. Do you want me to come?. . I'm not what you're looking for. My house has an open door.
Are you working hard my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of you and we just want you to be so happy, keep on going.. I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'.
I sleep in late. Another day. Oh what a wonder. Oh what a waste.. It's a monday. It's so mundane. What exciting things. Will happen today?. The yard is full of hard rubbish it's a mess and.
I saw you in the lane next to me. You were doing freestyle, then you switched it around. To a little bit of backstroke. I couldn't see underneath. Your swimming cap, but it appeared that you had.
I saw you in the lane next to me. You were doing freestyle, then you switched it around. To a little bit of backstroke. I couldn't see underneath. Your swimming cap, but it appeared that you had.
I lay awake at four, staring at the wall. Counting all the cracks backwards in my best French. Reminds me of a book I skim-read in a surgery. All about palmistry, I wonder what's in store for me.