The truth was not a part of the conflict. So I grab my suitcase, I grab my blue shoes too and I grab my Live at Budokan. I loose you in a accident. This is not a good goodbye. Didn’t I deserve a fair farewell.
I thought I could ask for more from you.
I’m leaving you without hesitation. I drive my car to the petrol station. I fill the tank of this dirty car up. I go without direction. I will end up anywhere. I think of when we made love in this car. The rubber struggle and the lack of space, so serious and horny faces. After we came I realised
I thought I could ask for more from you.
And the world isn’t just to me tonight. I wanted to be good.
lunes, 9 de mayo de 2011
Ask for more- Billie the vision and the dancers.
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