31 Mart 2010 Çarşamba

don't bother saying you're sorry.
why don't you come and smoke all my cigarettes- again?
every time i get no further,
how long has it been?
come on in now,
wipe your feet on my dreams.
you take up my time, like some cheap magazine.
well i could've been learning something,
oh, well you know that i mean.
i've done this before and i will do it again.
c'mon and kill me baby, while you smile like a friend.
and i'll come running
just to do it
again.
you were the last drink i never should've drunk.
you were the body hidden in the trunk.
you were the habit i can't seem to kick.
you were the secrets on the front page every week.
you were the car i never should've bought.
you were the train i never should have caught.
you were cut that makes me hide my face.
you were the party that makes me feel my age.
you're like a car crash i can see but i just can't avoid.
like a plane i've been told i never should board.
like a film that's so bad but i've got to stay 'till th end.
let me tell you now, it's lucky for ME that we're friends.

1 yorum:

Muffliatoo dedi ki...

oha ben o kediyi yerim. biblo diye alır önüme koyarım. o nasıl bi duruş o nasıl bi uçuş ıahuıadhsfıoj