I want a lover I don't have to love I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk Where's the kid with the chemicals I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full I need some meaning I can memorize The kind I have always seems to slip my mind
Trouble will find you no matter where you go, oh oh No matter if you're fast, no matter if you're slow, oh oh The eye of the storm wanna cry in the morn, oh oh You're fine for a while but you start to lose control
How I hate the way he makes me feel And how I try to make him leave I try, oh oh I try
I seem to be aquiring some strange fancy dress items.. including a sword and alien ears. Also have a Revolution Society Card, for Cartmel Ladies Pool Team. As if I can play pool, but cheap drinks ahoy!