wearing wrong shoes
standing in a mass
mass like grass
grass as human
as humans themselves
lone guitar
fascination with cum
voice like raspy fairy
too much to drink maybe?
girls around me scream
scream again for want
want for rhyme
oh gyyyyyhmmmmm
more hating choice of shoes
random blues fills smoky air
mary jane floats about
captain stick not far behind
hey lady do you want
to try the flavoured version?
out with a drummer
a bassist
and two guitars
lyrics like day old yogurt
beats like sugar
in an empty stomach
fuck you Jimmy Fallon
send a note next time
you frontin'
no showin'
son of a biatch
bright lights
guitar playing fro
singer like a cousin
riffs same for seven songs
girls ride shoulders
communal swaying
gets wild like the serengeti
10 ft. forward
11 ft. back
jacket will not escape
half hours goes
blinded
rocked out
hungry for more
it can't be over
its over
what a waste
next time i'll send
parker instead
Linkses:
PS3 explained.
This is Slashdot.
How I feel about the Xbox controller.
