Last night I had a dream about you
In this dream I’m dancing right beside you
And it looked like everyone was having fun
the kind of feeling I’ve waited so long
Don’t stop come a little closer
As we jam the rythm gets stronger
There’s nothing wrong with just a little little fun
We were dancing all night long
The time is right to put my arms around you
You’re feeling right
You wrap your arms around too
But suddenly I feel the shining sun
Before I knew it this dream was all gone
Ooh I don’t know what to do
About this dream and you
I wish this dream comes true
Ooh I don’t know what to do
About this dream and you
We’ll make this dream come true
Why don’t you play the game?
Why don’t you play the game?
Nov 01, 2007, 10:44AM PDT | 0 comments
It’s been- it’s been- it’s been- it’s been
su-su-su-such a long time- long time- long time
since anybody touched me- touched me- touched me
the way that you touch me,
So if I stutter- stutter- stutter
then I feel so- so- so unsexy,
so maybe I’ll just keep my mouth shut,
at least until you kiss me.
So kiss me again,
cause only you can stop the stu-stu-stu-stu-stuttering,
kiss me again
and ease my su-su-su-su-su-su-su-su-su-su-suffering.
I know- I know
its so- its so
sy-sy-sy-symbolic of everything,
everything thats wrong with me and you,
so tell me what I’m supposed to do.
Oh its been ages since we’ve been really honest,
but I can make cha-cha-cha-changes if you really want this.
So kiss me again,
cause only you can stop the stu-stu-stu-stu-stuttering,
kiss me again
and ease my su-su-su-su-su-su-su-su-su-su-suffering.
Kiss me again,
cause only you can stop the stu-stu-stu-stu-stuttering,
kiss me again and ease my su-su-su-su-su-su-su-su-su-su-suffering.
Nov 01, 2007, 10:43AM PDT | 0 comments
Wendy?
Yes Lisa
Is the water warm enough?
Yes Lisa
Shall we begin?
Yes Lisa
Where is my love life?
Where can it be?
There must be something wrong with the machinery
Where is my love life?
Tell me, tell me
Where has it gone?
Somebody please please tell me what the hell is wrong
Until I find the righteous 1
Computer blue
Until I find the righteous 1
Computer blue
Sep 22, 2007, 11:56AM PDT | 1 cheer | 1 comment
You and me
Meant to be
Immutable
Impossible
It’s destiny
Pure lunacy
Incalculable
Insufferable
But for the last time
You’re everything that I want and ask for
You’re all that I’d dreamed
Who wouldn’t be the one you love
Who wouldn’t stand inside your love
Protected and the lover of
A pure soul and beautiful you
Don’t understand
Don’t feel me now
I will breathe
For the both of us
Travel the world
Traverse the skies
Your home is here
Within my heart
And for the first time
I feel as though I am reborn
In my mind
Recast as child and mystic sage
Who wouldn’t be the one you love
Who wouldn’t stand inside your love
And for the first time
I’m telling you how much I need and bleed for
Your every move and waking sound
In my time
I’ll wrap my wire around your heart and your mind
You’re mine forever now
Who wouldn’t be the one you love and live for
Who wouldn’t stand inside your love and die for
Who wouldn’t be the one you love
Sep 19, 2007, 09:46AM PDT | 0 comments
Sometimes I find myself sittin’ back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch other people kissin’
And I remember when you started callin’ me your misses
All the play fightin’, all the flirtatious disses
I’d tell you sad stories about my childhood
I dont why I trusted you but I knew that I could
We’d spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt
Dreams, Dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, It seems
That I can’t shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too.
The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
That the things are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if for only one weekend
So come on, Tell me
Is this the end?
Drinkin’ tea in bed
Watching DVD’s
When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines
You take me out shopping and all we’d buy is trainers
As if we ever needed anything to entertain us
the first time that you introduced me to your friends
and you could tell I was nervous, so you held my hand
when I was feeling down, you made that face you do
no one in the world that could replace you
Dreams, Dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of me and you
It seems, It seems
That I can’t shake those memories
I wonder if you feel the same way too
The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
That the things remind me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if for only one weekend
So come on, Tell me
Is this the end?
Sep 18, 2007, 08:07PM PDT | 0 comments
Telegram Sam, Telegram Sam
You’re my main man.
Golden Nose Slim, Golden Nose Slim
I know’s where you’ve bin.
Purple Pie Pete, Purple Pie Pete
Your lips are like lightning
Girls melt in the heat.
Telegram Sam
You’re my main man.
Telegram Sam
You’re my main man.
Bobby’s alright, Bobby’s alright
He’s a natural born poet
He’s just outa sight.
Jungle faced Jake, Jungle faced Jake
I say make no mistake
About Jungle faced Jake.
Automatic shoes, Automatic shoes
Give me three D vision
And the California blues.
Me I funk but I don’t care
I ain’t no square with my corkscrew hair.
Telegram Sam, Telegram Sam.
I’m a howlin’ wolf.
Sep 14, 2007, 04:59AM PDT | 0 comments
What if the sun refused to shine?
What if the clouds refused to rain?
What if the wind refused to blow?
What if the seas refused to wave?
What if the world refused to turn?
What if the stars would hesitate?
What if, what is isn’t true?
What are you going to do?
What if, what is isn’t you?
Does that mean you’ve got to lose?
Digging for the feel of something new.
What if the silence let you dream?
What if the air could let you breathe?
What if the words would bring you here?
What if this sound could bring you peace?
What if, what is isn’t true?
What are you going to do?
Digging for the feel of something new.
What if, what is isn’t you?
Does that mean you’ve got to lose?
It came from your thoughts, your dreams and visions.
Ripped up from your weeks and indecisions.
What if the sun refused to shine?
What if the clouds refused to rain?
What if the world refused to turn?
What if the clocks would hesitate?
What if, what is isn’t true?
What are you going to do?
What if, what is isn’t you?
Does that mean you’ve got to lose?
Digging for the feel of something new.
Does that mean you’ve got to choose?
The feel of something new.
Does that mean you’ve got to lose?
The thoughts you cannot lose.
What are you gonna do?
Sep 13, 2007, 05:02PM PDT | 0 comments