Apr 14, 2009 19:23
billy idol & trampled hearts
girls give in too easy, and I'm the girl that does it.
she says, hey hey pretty boy, you keep lookin at me like
I make a difference, like I'm the pretty girl
like I'm the on that makes you happy
and I'll do whatever you want
be whatever you want
say the things that make you purr
and you can scratch the itch inside of me
really, I could never like a guy who didn't like poetry
and sing a longs
and yelling michael jackson with me in the car
scratch that, I like people who look at me three times in a row and still adore me
no one even knows
I'm hidden in my own dreams.
blinded with star light and clouds.
i'm vomiting star shine and liquefying your eye sockets
blue eyes in california is busy in another part of the world
closer closer closer
I feel you moving closer, but your farther than far
because being close, but just out of my grasp
is even worse than being far.
pain
needy
drunk
steady me
I'm looking in the eyes of brown eyes
but vegas
and browns
and it all hurts much more than I should
I'm in an indie rap experience, called (apostrophe) HEY NOW!
california,
blue eyes,
rambling