INTERPOL...
...is for the heart-broken 2000's...
...to replace the smiths and morrissey heart-broken souls: gotta shield yourself even if you lose control...
...and if those "misfired" wires tend to mix you up on a bad night...EVERYONE has to be misread every once in a while...
...the "male-species" are sometimes bad readers of the word lipped by the opposite of sex...
...we are sometimes "inept" of making out the hand-writing spoken by body language...
...our "perverse" minds cannot always equate what's going on with the other side AND if we act on "our moves" in might yet be a "crime innocently" committed by a verdict of BAR NONE...
...INTERPOL...
...i think this is more male-driven music than the previous pop...
...sometimes feels like Daniel Kessler knows where the heart stops when it's been mistriggered/misdiagonsed...
...AND as you ripen yourself as a gentle flower and attempt yourself as a "gent" towards those buds that never got to know you, EVEN after the repeated sex and romance: like a praying mantis: your head is ripped off one by one by those crazy red eyes...
...and when i discover i've felt enough pain of being misunderstood: "Turn on the Bright Lights" is like a dose of heavy novacaine.
...is for the heart-broken 2000's...
...to replace the smiths and morrissey heart-broken souls: gotta shield yourself even if you lose control...
...and if those "misfired" wires tend to mix you up on a bad night...EVERYONE has to be misread every once in a while...
...the "male-species" are sometimes bad readers of the word lipped by the opposite of sex...
...we are sometimes "inept" of making out the hand-writing spoken by body language...
...our "perverse" minds cannot always equate what's going on with the other side AND if we act on "our moves" in might yet be a "crime innocently" committed by a verdict of BAR NONE...
...INTERPOL...
...i think this is more male-driven music than the previous pop...
...sometimes feels like Daniel Kessler knows where the heart stops when it's been mistriggered/misdiagonsed...
...AND as you ripen yourself as a gentle flower and attempt yourself as a "gent" towards those buds that never got to know you, EVEN after the repeated sex and romance: like a praying mantis: your head is ripped off one by one by those crazy red eyes...
...and when i discover i've felt enough pain of being misunderstood: "Turn on the Bright Lights" is like a dose of heavy novacaine.
naughtyjen:
HelloTaboo! Hope all is well in your world. I very much enjoy your blogs. ~Jennifer