All the humid nights
parked under street lights
and my baby's riding shotgun
in her knee-high tights
she looks like heaven
and I feel like the devil
in my sunday whites
-promise ring
---that's good shit.
parked under street lights
and my baby's riding shotgun
in her knee-high tights
she looks like heaven
and I feel like the devil
in my sunday whites
-promise ring
---that's good shit.
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We couldnt get closer than this
The way we lovecats
The way we talk
The way we stalk
The way we kiss
We slip through the streets
While everyone sleeps
Getting bigger and sleeker
And wider and brighter
We bite and scratch and scream all night
Lets go and
Throw all the songs we know
Into the sea
You and me
All these years and no one heard
Ill show you in spring
Its a treacherous thing
We missed you hissed the lovecats
Were so wonderfully wonderfully wonderfully
Wonderfully pretty
Oh you know that Id do anything for you
We should have each other to tea huh?
We should have each other with cream
Then curl up by the fire
And sleep for awhile
Its the grooviest thing
Its the perfect dream
Hand in hand
Is the only way to land
And always the right way round
Not broken in pieces
Like hated little meeces
How could we miss
Someone as dumb as this
I love you ... lets go
Oh ... solid gone ...
How could we miss someone as dumb
As this?
I'm just sayin...null
your profile picture made me laugh. good stuff.