Saturday, July 21, 2007


You're a crazy bitch, but you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
You're crazy but I like the way you fuck me

In a world of human wreckage
I'm plowed into the sound

Smile Empty Soul
I do it for the love
That I get from the bottom of a bottle

Space in your face I'm gonna drink the fucking ocean
Skip or trip to face the space or fake in this

Steve Earle
I heard a voice calling my name one day
And I followed that voice down a lost highway

Foo Fighters
I've waited here for you

I'm so afraid of the gift you give me
I don't belong here and I'm not well

Counting Crows
Well I heard you let somebody get their fingers into you
It's getting cold in California
I guess I'll be leaving soon

Estoy aqui queriendote, ahogandome
Entre cosas y recuerdos
Que no puedo comprender

Third Eye Blind
Just an old friend coming over now to visit you and
That's what I've become

Uncle Tupelo
And the hardwood floor is home
When morning comes twice a day or not at all

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