Sep 21, 2008 04:31
I don't wanna be your friend,
I just wanna be your lover.
No matter how it ends,
No matter how it starts.
The infrastructure will collapse,
From carpet spikes.
Throw your keys in the bowl,
Kiss your wife 'good night'.
Forget about your house of cards,
And I'll do mine.
Fall off the table,
And get swept under.