Showing posts with label darwin deez. Show all posts
Showing posts with label darwin deez. Show all posts
Friday, 7 May 2010
Thursday, 6 May 2010
every day ought to be a bad day for you
but i'm sorry if it ever is.
wants:
1. new hair
2. money
3. cigarettes
4. darwin deez and his love forever
5. a subway
6. you to love me in the morning when i'm still hungover, to love me when i'm still strung out.
I work hard all week and so do you
We deserve to let off some steam
Less orthodox creeping,
We need to rage through all of this life
There might be ones who are smarter than you
That have the right answers, that wear better shoes
Forget about those melting ice caps
We're doing the best, with what we've got
When I'm with you, I am calm
A pearl in your oyster
Head on my chest a silent smile
A private kind of happiness
You see giant proclamations
Are all very well
But our love is louder than words
wants:
1. new hair
2. money
3. cigarettes
4. darwin deez and his love forever
5. a subway
6. you to love me in the morning when i'm still hungover, to love me when i'm still strung out.
I work hard all week and so do you
We deserve to let off some steam
Less orthodox creeping,
We need to rage through all of this life
There might be ones who are smarter than you
That have the right answers, that wear better shoes
Forget about those melting ice caps
We're doing the best, with what we've got
When I'm with you, I am calm
A pearl in your oyster
Head on my chest a silent smile
A private kind of happiness
You see giant proclamations
Are all very well
But our love is louder than words
Labels:
bad day,
bloc party,
darwin deez,
postsecret,
sunday
Wednesday, 5 May 2010
Thursday, 15 April 2010
and you never did learn to let me be
i have char to thank for pretty much this entire post :)
In the breaking of the morning you'll be dancing on the soft lawn
You'll be sinking at the anchor that stopped you from taking my gold
You'll be running up the highway singing
"I'm the king the king of you all!
When you look back to where you started I'll be there waving you on.
In the breaking of the morning you'll be dancing on the soft lawn
You'll be sinking at the anchor that stopped you from taking my gold
You'll be running up the highway singing
"I'm the king the king of you all!
When you look back to where you started I'll be there waving you on.
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