domingo, 5 de abril de 2009

Come pick me up

When they call your name
Will you walk right up with a smile on your face
Or will you cower in fear in your favorite sweater with an old love letter?
I wish you would
Come pick me up
Take me out
Fuck me up
Steal my records
Screw all my friends
They're all full of shit
With a smile on your face
And then do it again
I wish you would
When you're walking downtown do you wish I was there? Do you wish it was me with the windows clear and the mannequins eyes?
Do they all look like mine?
You know you could
I wish you would
Come pick me up
Take me out
Fuck me up
Steal my records
Screw all my friends behind my back
With a smile on your face
And then do it again
I wish you would
I wish you'd make up my bed
So I could make up my mind
Try it for sleeping instead
Maybe you'll rest sometime
I wish I could

Um comentário:

  1. I wish you'd make up my bed
    So I could make up my mind

    ;_________________________;

    Não existe amor que não exija sacrifícios, Delilah.
    :**

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