You know, the sun is in your eyes
And hurricanes and rains
Blacken cloudy skies
You're running up and down that hill
You turn it on and off at will
There's nothing here to thrill or bring you down
And if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise
Of this wicked little town
Oh Lady Luck has led you here
And they're so twisted up
They'll twist you up, I fear
They're pious, hateful, and devout
You're turning tricks 'til you're turned out
The wind so cold it burns
You're burning out and blowing 'round
And if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise
Of this wicked little town
The fates are vicious and they're cruel
You learn too late you've used
Two wishes
Like a fool
And then you're someone you are not
And Junction City ain't the spot
Remember Mrs. Lot and when she turned around
And if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise
Of this wicked little town
Mini Update:
Okay, so I should tell people that I really haven't been "grounded" in the terms of grounded. According to my family I have been going to work, and coming home. Too bad my pay check won't be for like 30 hours next week. I've been "working" alot of 2:30 to close. ON Tuesday, which was my day off, I "worked" alot.
I just can't really go two weeks without seeing Mark. He doesn't like calling here anymore because my 'rents are made at him.
He can't come over here anymore.
And I really loved being able to bring him here...
My last "boyfriend" I couldn't bring near the house, but Mark, he could sleep over, my parents liked him.
Now, shit, he can't come over.
I liked bringing him here...
Whatever, going to call Rae.
I hate being 21 and grounded...
fucking family....
And hurricanes and rains
Blacken cloudy skies
You're running up and down that hill
You turn it on and off at will
There's nothing here to thrill or bring you down
And if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise
Of this wicked little town
Oh Lady Luck has led you here
And they're so twisted up
They'll twist you up, I fear
They're pious, hateful, and devout
You're turning tricks 'til you're turned out
The wind so cold it burns
You're burning out and blowing 'round
And if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise
Of this wicked little town
The fates are vicious and they're cruel
You learn too late you've used
Two wishes
Like a fool
And then you're someone you are not
And Junction City ain't the spot
Remember Mrs. Lot and when she turned around
And if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise
Of this wicked little town
Mini Update:
Okay, so I should tell people that I really haven't been "grounded" in the terms of grounded. According to my family I have been going to work, and coming home. Too bad my pay check won't be for like 30 hours next week. I've been "working" alot of 2:30 to close. ON Tuesday, which was my day off, I "worked" alot.
I just can't really go two weeks without seeing Mark. He doesn't like calling here anymore because my 'rents are made at him.
He can't come over here anymore.
And I really loved being able to bring him here...
My last "boyfriend" I couldn't bring near the house, but Mark, he could sleep over, my parents liked him.
Now, shit, he can't come over.
I liked bringing him here...
Whatever, going to call Rae.
I hate being 21 and grounded...
fucking family....
evil_mad_hatter:
Sorry sweet cheeks. That's the dice. Don't you have some booze stashed somewhere? Atleast you have all of us.
vonbaxter:
I know this doesn't help but Happy Friday the 13th!
