:: musings of a misfit ::
Saturday, January 24, 2004

listen to Damien Rice. I don't care how...just do it.

From I Remember
by Damien Rice

I remember it well
The first time that I saw your head around the door
'Cause mine stopped working
I remember it well there was wet in your hair
I was stood in the stairs and time stopped moving
I want you here tonight, I want you here
'Cause I can't believe what I found
I want you here tonight, I want you here
Nothing is taking me down, down, down...
I remember it well I was stood in your line
And your mouth, your mouth, your mouth...
Come all ye reborn, blow off my horn
I'm driving real hard, this is love, this is porn
God will forgive me but I, I whip myself with scorn, scorn
I wanna hear what you have to say about me
Hear if you're gonna live without me
I wanna hear what you want
I remember December
And I wanna hear what you have to say about me
Hear if you're gonna live without me
I wanna hear what you want
What the hell do you want?
posted by maldita @ 10:01 PM  
 
 

she had eyes like two turntables mix(h)er in between my dreams and reality blend in ancient themes the bas(e)is of isis cross-faded to ankh the beat drops like a cliff over looking my heart - Saul Williams


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