Jul 04, 2005 02:22
i do believe i have no life. i need to fucking do stuff. what does fresh air taste like??? oh and lyrics!
Gonna find my baby, gonna hold her tight gonna grab some afternoon delight.
My motto's always been; when it's right, it's right.
Why wait until the middle of a cold dark night.
When everything's a little clearer in the light of day.
And you know the night is always gonna be there any way.
Sky rockets in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight.