We grew selffish. What we should have accepted we ignored and pretended and denied away — until we were both miserable and lonely.
Or did we just fall? So fast and hard we couldn’t remember which way was up, and all we saw was each other.
I want our summer nights back.
I want our unlimited possibilities.
Oh I wear my pink pajamas in the summer when it’s hot,
and I wear my pink pajamas in the winter when it’s not,
and sometimes in the spring time, and sometimes in the fall
I just between the covers with nothing on at all…
Lucky, lucky, lucky bed bugs,
Lucky, lucky, lucky bed bugs.
Lucky, lucky, lucky bed bugs….with nothing on at all.
I want something that just….works
uhm. so a customer told me today that Lady Gaga is a man…..is that true?
I’ve had poker face in my head all fucking day