Oct 19, 2006 13:25
future in the bottle so far gone but still drinking down
Surfing down my insides bass bumping and slithering down his thighs
God damn eyes and the sahara in his heart
Seems like arguing end with the inevitable which is still to blury to me
Loving the living and envying those who cease
You could say you love in the least
Weathering the heights but never looking down
I knew from the beginning when you caught my sent
Fox on the hunt with your ears to the ground
So dance and give me ammo and maybe we can make it through the night
When you slide your angel wings caress my chest and then they spread and your gone
flying away
strategic and electronic whispering dirty words in your ear in binary
0110110111
Calculate the thrust and depth of my words
Can you feel a short circuit coming on?
Diamonds in the finish line diamonds in the breaker
conducting electricty straight with no chaser
sweet in calculation