cold feet
i got em. would be lying if i said otherwise. especially since my life has been somewhat interesting the past month or so. however, there have been a few incidents on the lovely, friendly streets of ny which have negated any misgivings i've had. kind of.
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know how you feel. every time you're about to take off, previously hostile environment turns into a comfort zone served with hunky pieces of meat. (sorry for the carnivorous metaphor...)
it's still the same old shit. you'll know when you get back...
The Cure have a song called The Blood it says ..."tell me who doesn't love, what can never come back"
And the YYY's say:
When it’s missing then you want it more
It isn’t right
Turning, turning out the door
And back to this
Leave it like it was before
And let me out
Must’ve been the end of the story
Giving it all, giving it all away
You’re gonna wake up someone
Well study it all
The wings, the crowd, your face
You’re gonna end up like one
Well, trouble at home
Travel the way you say
“The road don’t like me”
Travel away
Travel it all away
“The road’s gonna end on me”
Man, they like me
‘Cause I’m a warrior, a warrior
Stand on my feet
Dance the warrior, the warrior
Where would I be?
I’d be a warrior, a warrior
DANCE THE WARRIOR EVELYN!!
Besides there's a Blonde Redhead ticket waiting for you.
i'm glad there are people like you who pay attention to lyrics. how apt! I'M A WARRIOR!
Yes!
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