lightning style and acid wits match your gifts with my garbage

Apr 01, 2008 00:16


c'est la vie.

things are beautiful and sometimes not. except for you - you and me - we're always beautiful even when we're ugly and lonely. it's been a decade without romance and a day in the park with a bottle of black magic up my sleeve.

my great uncle, walter, is senile, but that's never stopped him from being a genius. believe what you want because no one really has a clue. except for me and you, babe, me and you.

boys and girls and telephones
make me wanna wash my eyes
and clear my throat

minnesota jane and her papa's coat
make me wanna stick my vein
on her heavy soul

come on drag the aisle
we can make it if we try
i'll be your holster boy
i'll be your huckleberry
your cherry boy on the wire

i'll do if you dare
but don't you go knockin'
if you don't care for my company
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