You can hide 'neath your covers
And study your pain
Make crosses from your lovers
Throw roses in the rain
Waste your summer praying in vain
For a saviour to rise from these streets
Well now I'm no hero
That's understood
All the redemption I can offer girl
Is beneath this dirty hood
With a chance to make it good somehow
Hey what else can we do now ?
My favorite lyrics of all time.
And study your pain
Make crosses from your lovers
Throw roses in the rain
Waste your summer praying in vain
For a saviour to rise from these streets
Well now I'm no hero
That's understood
All the redemption I can offer girl
Is beneath this dirty hood
With a chance to make it good somehow
Hey what else can we do now ?
My favorite lyrics of all time.
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I'm wrapping up my day by reading an article in the "city" paper about the horrors of belly dancing in public. It's a sin to eat and watch belly dancing. Gotta love the bible thumpers. I'm also thinking about going to the local vintage store tonight to look for the best in 1980's wear. If you weren't busy this weekend I'd have to invite you.
life should be a great karaoke
I went out there
In search of experience
To taste and to touch
And to feel as much
As a man can
Before he repents
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