May 09, 2011 13:51
Hold me happy, love me stoned, kiss me angry, don't leave me alone.
There is, because there has to be, a thousand mes, all with different beliefs and visions.
There's the break beat driven, on a mission for women, with a sharp tongue to cut them down.
There's the laughing clown, speaks while hung upside down, never needs to be a winner, but frowns.
The repentant sinner, works hard to finish dinner, wants to be thinner, and wears a self pity crown.
There's the witty sow, full of advice and doubt, never tends to shout, little hill but still sarcastic mound.
There's the pill popper and pound, more booze and spin round, lays passed out happily on any cold hard ground.
Theres my romantic binder, beautiful girl let me lend her my heart.
Theres the starts and stops to this.
i hate it but adore you miss.
excuse me and please...Hold me happy, love me stoned, kiss me angry, don't leave me alone.
We all agree and say "Beautiful woman, you feel like home."
Unified tone and we say it together, "Love...you feel like home."