lunes, 4 de marzo de 2013


your pussy's glued to a building on fire
i paint my mind just 'cause i'm alive
and if you see me roamin' the hillside
wont you come along?

you paint your eyes
mine are in the sky
no worldly word i could say could be golden

the smile on my face isnt always real
but the way you make me feel
is all thats really real
you little duck house

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