I'm bored of cheap and cheerfulI want expensive sadness
I'm bored of cheap and cheerful
I want expensive sadness
Hospital bills, parole
Open doors to madness
I want you to be crazy 'coz you're borin' baby when you're straight
I want you to be crazy 'coz you're stupid baby when you're sane
I'm sick of social graces
Show your sharp-tipped teeth
Lose your cool in public
Dig that illegal meat
'Coz love is just a dialogue
You can't survive on ice-cream
You got the same needs as a dog
It's alright to be mean
I want expensive sadness
Hospital bills, parole
Open doors to madness
I want you to be crazy 'coz you're borin' baby when you're straight
I want you to be crazy 'coz you're stupid baby when you're sane
I'm sick of social graces
Show your sharp-tipped teeth
Lose your cool in public
Dig that illegal meat
'Coz love is just a dialogue
You can't survive on ice-cream
You got the same needs as a dog
It's alright to be mean
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# Posté le vendredi 08 mai 2009 09:05
Modifié le mardi 09 juin 2009 06:21
Funny photo spot *You're so sexy I'd eat you *
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# Posté le dimanche 07 juin 2009 19:04
Your bass line is shooting up my spineYour bass line has got me feeling fine, its filling up my mind.
I dont sleep till Ive had my fuel
I frustrate if Im deprived, Im hung by the grace from deep inside,
I feel like Im doing time.
Imprisoned by the penance and the rhythm sublime
In my mind I must overcome the need to define
The solitary silence of a faceless crime
Standing by the stereo, feeling so alone
Got my back against the speaker and Im moving on my own
Surrounded by so many and theyre staring at my face,
Theyre picking up my problem..Im totally addicted to bass.
Your bass line is shooting up my spine
Your bass line has got me feeling fine, its filling up my mind.
Sometimes at my window, I look down on the street,
People I see everywhere are tapping their feet,
Suddenly I realise when I look that I was wrong,
Everybodys groovin to their own song.
Down in the scene below, Theres something in the way they move to show
That they too, know what I know,
They too hunger for the beast below.
Rhythms running over me to wash away my fear,
So back me up humanity and sweeten my tears
Theres something that connected us down throughout the years,
No need to get so lonely, everyones addicted to bass.
I frustrate if Im deprived, Im hung by the grace from deep inside,
I feel like Im doing time.
Imprisoned by the penance and the rhythm sublime
In my mind I must overcome the need to define
The solitary silence of a faceless crime
Standing by the stereo, feeling so alone
Got my back against the speaker and Im moving on my own
Surrounded by so many and theyre staring at my face,
Theyre picking up my problem..Im totally addicted to bass.
Your bass line is shooting up my spine
Your bass line has got me feeling fine, its filling up my mind.
Sometimes at my window, I look down on the street,
People I see everywhere are tapping their feet,
Suddenly I realise when I look that I was wrong,
Everybodys groovin to their own song.
Down in the scene below, Theres something in the way they move to show
That they too, know what I know,
They too hunger for the beast below.
Rhythms running over me to wash away my fear,
So back me up humanity and sweeten my tears
Theres something that connected us down throughout the years,
No need to get so lonely, everyones addicted to bass.
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# Posté le samedi 06 juin 2009 07:56
<3
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# Posté le mercredi 20 mai 2009 18:10
Modifié le jeudi 21 mai 2009 14:12
ILY
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Tu m'as fait gouter a ton amour et maintenant j'en suis accro..
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# Posté le samedi 16 mai 2009 20:48
Elle et lui
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# Posté le lundi 11 mai 2009 05:58
Modifié le lundi 11 mai 2009 06:12
Lov' lov' lov'
Les vrais !
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# Posté le mercredi 29 avril 2009 07:11
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