Rocket collecting dust ( Read more... )

it's a habit of mine
(sometimes it makes me wonder)

You're going down
And it feels good
But you ain't wearing
What you should
All the people that you've had
The time is over

Count your blessings
Count the times
You forgot their names
Committed the crimes
All the people that you've had
The time over

Oh it's time to make amends
'Cause you've been
Burning the candle at both ends

The streets are lined with camera crews
Everywhere he goes is news
Today is different
Today is not the same
Today I make the action
Take snapshot into the light
I’m shooting into the light
Four miles down the cavalcade moves on
Driving into the sun
If I worked it out right
They won’t see me or the gunTwo miles to go, they’re clearing the road ( Read more... )

i'm tired of being who i want to see.

oh goddamnit, i think i've lost it
oh god, goddamnit, i think i've lost you.

you'd better be sure before you leave me
you're the only one who can hurt me...

( .erm... )

and then i realised
catch you if i can
while the back of your neck
was being stroked
that i don't need this anymore

and...scene

she must be a post-modern sleaze