You're something funny.
You're something heart-
bre--
aking
And in the moonlight, when you ask
You're something life-threaten--ing
And I could take you, if I wanted to
But in the moonlight you're so pretty that its
Wrenching to.
We're sitting pretty,
We're sipping coffee,
Something delirious, experience the moment through.
If you forget it, then I'll forget me.
And we can speed our cars through cities,
If you'd like to.
Monday, August 23, 2010
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