Monday, 28 December 2009



It's that laughter show feeling again, that
Return of the little red diablo...he has
Reared his ugly head again
Men use women, women use men
There is no Love, no such thing
A cow's belly cooks, a Romanian
Stoops low, takes a light from the gas ring
And our lovely cover girl is...?
Not to mention our friend
From the Americas
With a practical style, there is no
End to the chug chug chugging
Bonjour to cafes
Goodbye to work
A brighter future, let's go bezerk
Sugar, i used a mascara pen by accident
I also snook in via the snug entrance
Bloody tories
I hope the viewing went well today
I'll catch up later
Thanks for the bed
Thanks for the hospitality
Your kindness is of milky way proportions and
Pain is just weakness leaving the body
I realise that the Danube flows through not
Just Buda and Pest but also through
An unadvertised country with a coastline
Is it anywonder i want to live
In this neck of the woods?
It is in this neck of the woods
That the sound of tyres on an aggregate assured
Will settle the stomach once and for all
I am affordable
I am sheltered
I am sold
How about this?
Hell is where the heart is...that's alright isn't it?
Landmines or no landmines, eighteen years is a long time
A jobsearch is on, adjust the shutter-speed
Tidy up
For you, your woman and your kids
Translations to sexuality
Slightly distorted...could it be that
Me he perdido?
I, like her, lay claim to a
Chair
It's important
It's eyes tossed like hats up to the ceiling
It's cookie...yeah

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