Topic: Songs You Like (Lyrics) - part 3 | |
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Homecoming
I. The Death of St. Jimmy ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ My heart is beating from me, I am standing all alone, Please call me only if you are coming home, Waste another year flies by, Waste a night or two, You taught me how to live In the streets of shame, Where you've lost your dreams in the rain, There's no signs of hope, The stems and seeds of the last of the dope, There's a glow of light, The St. Jimmy is the spark in the night, Bearing gifts and trust, A fixture in the city of lust, "What the hells your name, What's your pleasure what is your pain? Do you dream too much? Do you think what you need is a crutch?" In the crowd of pain, St. Jimmy comes without any shame, He says "We're f-cked up, But we're not the same, And mom and dad are the ones you can blame" Jimmy died today He blew his brains out into the bay, In the state of mind its my own private suicide II. East 12th Street ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Well nobody cares, Well nobody cares, Does anyone care if nobody cares? Well nobody cares, Well nobody cares, Does anyone care if nobody cares? Jesus filling out paperwork now, At the facility on east 12th Street, He's not listening to a word now, He's in his own world, And he's daydreaming He'd rather be doing something else now, Like cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly, His life's on the line with anxiety now, 'Cuz she had enough, And he had plenty Somebody get me out of here, Anybody get me out of here, Somebody get me out of here, Get me the f-ck right out of here So far away, I don't want to stay, Get me outta here right now, I just want to be free, Is there a possibility? Get me outta here right now, This life-like dream ain't for me! III. Nobody Likes You (Written and sung by Mike Dirnt) ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ I fell asleep while watching Spike TV, After 10 cups of coffee, And you're still not here, Dreamin' of a song, But something went wrong, And you can't tell anyone, 'Cuz no one's here Left me here alone, And I should've stayed home, After 10 cups of coffee, I'm thinking, Where'd you go? Nobody likes you, Everyone left you,(Where'd You go) They're all out without you, Havin' fun,(Where'd you go) Everyone left you, Nobody likes you,(Where'd you go) They're all out without you, Havin' fun,(Where'd you go) (go, go ,go) IV. Rock And Roll Girlfriend (Written and sung by Tre Cool) ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Tre: Geez.....*sigh*... ----- I got a rock n roll band, I got a rock n roll life, I got a rock n roll girlfriend, And another ex-wife I got a rock n roll house, I got a rock n roll car, I play the $hit out the drums, And I can play the guitar I got a kid in New York, I got a kid in the Bay, I haven't drank or smoked nothin', In over 22 days,(Don't wanna be an American idiot!) So get off of my case off of my case off. of. my. case! V. We're Coming Home Again ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Here they come marching down the street, (ooh,ooh) Like a desperation murmur of a heart beat, (ooh,ooh) Coming back from the edge of town, Underneath their feet The time has come and it's going nowhere, (ooh,ooh) Nobody ever said that life was fair now, (ooh,ooh) Go-carts and guns are treasures they will bear, In the summer heat The world is spinning round and round, Out of control again, the 7-11 to the fear of breaking down, So send my love a letterbomb, And visit me in hell, We're the ones going Home. We're coming home again Home. We're coming home again I started f-ckin' running, as soon as my feet touched ground, We're back in the barrio, And to you and me, that's Jingletown that's Home. We're coming home again, Home. We're coming home again, Home. We're coming home again, Home. We're coming home again, Home. We're coming home again, Home. We're coming home again, Home. We're coming home again, Home. We're coming home again, Nobody likes you, Everyone left you, They're all out without you, Havin' fun! |
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Heroin Girl
I use to know a girl. . . She had two pierced nipples and a black tattoo We'd drink that Mexican beer We'd live on Mexican food Yeah, I wish I could go back Yes, back in time Esther used to be The kind of girl that you would never leave She'd do anything To give me what I need for my disease she'd do anything I can hear them talking in the real world Yeah, But they don't understand That I'm happy in hell With my Heroin girl Yeah, with a heroin girl Esther used to be The kind of lover you would never leave Yea, she'd do anything to give me what i need for my disease She'd do anything I can hear them talking in the real world Yea, but they don't understand That I am losing myself in a white-trash hell Lost inside a Heroin girl Yea with the heroin girl Yeah yeah yeah yeah They found her out in the field About a mile from home Her face was warm from the sun But her body was cold I heard a policeman said "Just another overdose". . ."Just another overdose"! Esther used to be the kind of lover you would never leave yeah , She'd do anything To give me what i need for my disease She would do anything! |
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Let It Be Me
--Ray LaMontagne There may come a time, a time in everyones life where nothin seems to go your way where nothing seems to turn out right there may come a time, you just cant seem to find your way for every door you walk on to, seems like they get slammed in your face thats when you need someone, someone that you can call. and when all your faith is gone feels like you cant go on let it be me let it be me if its a friend that you need let it be me let it be me feels like your always commin on home pockets full of nothin and you got no cash no matter where you turn you aint got no place to stand reach out for something and they slap your hand now i remember all to well just how it feels to be all alone you feel like youd give anything for just a little place you can call your own thats when you need someone, someone that you can call and when all your faith is gone feels like you cant go on let it be me let it be me if its a friend you need let it be me let it be me |
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Edited by
Californication
on
Wed 10/22/08 09:57 AM
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Deer Dance - System of a Down
Circumventing circuses lamenting in protest to visible police presence sponsored fear batallions of riot police with rubber bullet kisses baton courtesy service with a smile Beyond the staples center you can see America with it's tired poor avenging disgrace peaceful loving youth against the brutality of plastic existence pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around A rush of words pleading to disperse upon your naked walls, alive A political call the fall guy accord we can't afford to be neutral on a moving train Beyond the staples center you can see America with it's tired poor avenging disgrace peaceful loving youth against the brutality of plastic existence pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around push them around A deer dance, invitation to peace war staring you in the face, dressed in black with a helmet, fierce trained and appropriate for the malcontents for the disproportioned malcontents. The little boy smiled, it'll all be well until The little boy smiled, and it'll all be well Pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around Pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around Pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around Push the weak around Push the weak around Push the weak around They like to push the weak around. |
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Somebody Loved
--The Weepies Rain turns the sand into mud Wind turns the trees into bone Stars turning high up above You turn me into somebody loved Nights when the heat had gone out We danced together alone Cold turned our breath into clouds We never said what we were dreaming of But you turned me into somebody loved Someday when we're old and worn Like two softened shoes I will wonder on how I was born The night I first ran away from you Now my feet turn the corner back home Sun turns the evening to rose Stars turning high up above You turn me into somebody loved |
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Don't Pick It Up
Don't pick it up yo! I saw a little kid As he walked around He picked a candy bar up Off the ground He chowed about a half Then his face turned blue Turned out that candy bar was doggy-doo Oh oh oh Don't pick it up I say Oh oh oh Unless you can throw it away Oh oh oh Don't pick it up I say You're gonna be bummed that you went that way You're out there makin' bacon No scrutiny You mess around too much And you got VD You know you never think And you're sore today You're gonna take it back to California Oh oh oh Don't pick it up I say Oh oh oh Unless you can throw it away Oh oh oh Don't pick it up I say You're gonna be bummed that you went that way Don't pick it up , pick it up , pick it up! Soooo ... My friend was kinda hurtin' For a girl to try He saw one that looked like Pat On Saturday Night Live It had a pair of thingies But a mustache too Not clearly male nor female So now what to do Oh oh oh Don't pick it up I say Oh oh oh Unless you can throw it away Oh oh oh Don't pick it up I say You're gonna be bummed that you went that way |
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Seal
kiss from a rose Ba da ba da da da ah ya ya... There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea. You became the light on the dark side of me. Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and, The light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, The more I get of you Ooh Stranger it feels, yeah. And now that your rose is is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grey. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. there's so much inside. You remain, you....... My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.. yeah. Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby? But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Been kissed from a rose on the grey. Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah stranger it feels, yeah. Now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grey, I've been kissed by a rose on the grey, I've been kissed by a rose Been kissed by a rose on the grey. I've been kissed by a rose on the grey, And if I should fall, at all I've been kissed by a rose Been kissed by a rose on the grey. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. there's so much inside. You remain you....... My power, my pleasure, my pain. To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah stranger it feels. Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grey. Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah stranger it feels. yeah. And now that your rose is in bloom A light hits the gloom on the grey Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grey. |
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meatloaf
wasted youth Wasted youth! Wasted youth! [spoken]: I remember everything! I remember every little thing as if it happened only yesterday I was barely seventeen, and I once killed a boy with a Fender guitar I don't remember if it was a telecaster or a stradacaster But I do remember that it had a heart of chrome and a voice like a horny angel I don't remember if it was a telecaster or a stratacaster But I do remember that it wasn't at all easy It required the perfect combination of the right power chords And the precise angle from which to strike The guitar bled for about a week afterward And the blood was sough dark and rich, like wild berries The blood of the guitar was Chuck Berry red The guitar bled for about a week afterward, but it rung out beautifully And I was able to play notes that I had never even heard before So I took my guitar, and I smashed it against the wall I smashed it against the floor I smashed it against the body of a varsity cheerleader Smashed it against the hood of a car Smashed it against a 1981 Harley Davidson The Harley howled in pain, the guitar howled in heat And I ran up the stairs to my parents' bedroom Mummy and daddy were sleeping in the moonlight Slowly I opened the door, creeping in the shadows Right upto the foot of their bed I raised the guitar high above my head And just as I was about to bring the guitar crashing down upon the centre of the bed, my father woke up, screaming " Stop!" "Wait a minute! Stop it boy! What do ya think you're doin'? That's no way to treat an expensive musical instrument!" And I said: "God damn it daddy! You know I love you, but you got a hell of a lot to learn about rock 'n roll" |
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"Divine Intervention"
by Taking Back Sunday Despondent, distracted, You're vicious and romantic; These are a few of my favorite things. All of those favors and this is what you choose. Pass the blues, pass the blues, And onto something new. Something real, Make it timeless. An acto of God and nothing less will be accepted. So if you're calling me out, Then count me out. You were stubborn and mellowdramatic, A real class act. You see I know a few of your favorite things. Five in the morning and out comes out pouring love Out the same way in. Something real, Make it timeless. An acto of God and nothing less will be accepted. So if you're calling me out, Then count me out. Something real, Make it timeless. An act of God and nothing less will be accepted. I said real, Make it timeless. An act of God and nothing less will be accepted. So if you're calling me out.. Then count me out. |
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Edited by
reydar
on
Thu 10/23/08 11:16 AM
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"Right Now"
by Korn I'm feeling mean today Not lost, not blown away Just irritated and quite hated self control breaks down Why's evething so tame I like my life insane I'm fabricating and debating Who I'm gunna kick around Right now Can't find a way to get across the hate when I see you right now i feel it scratch inside i want to slash and beat you Right now I rip apart the things inside that live beside you Right Now I can't control myself But I ****ing hate you! I'm feeling cold today Not hurt just ****ed away I'm devasted and frustrated God I feel so bound So why I'd feel the need I think it's time to bleed I'm gunna cut myself and Watch the blood hit the ground Right now Can't find a way to get across the hate when I see you right now i feel it scratch inside i want to slash and beat you Right now I rip apart the things inside that live beside you Right Now I can't control myself But I ****ing hate you! You open your mouth again I swear I'm gunna break it You open your mouth again, By god I cannot take it Shutup, shutup, shutup, or I'll **** you up Shutup, shutup, shutup, or I'll **** you up Shutup, shutup, shutup, or I'll **** you up Shutup, shutup, shutup, or I'll **** you up Shutup, shutup, shutup, or I'll **** you up Shutup, shutup, shutup, or I'll **** you up Right now Can't find a way to get across the hate when I see you right now i feel it scratch inside i want to slash and beat you Right now I rip apart the things inside that live beside you Right Now I can't control myself But I ****ing hate you! I ****in' hate you I ****in' hate you I ****in' hate you I ****in' hate you I ****in' hate you I ****in' hate you I ****in' hate you I ****in' hate you |
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Edited by
DTHRomeo
on
Thu 10/23/08 05:54 PM
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I Believe
All I know is what I've been sold You can read my life like a fortune told I've seen the dream, there's no land of Oz But I got my brain and I got a heart And courage built I won't let go What we need right now is ....soul I can't do this, you can't do that They feed us lines but I won't act And all good things will come to pass But the truth is all you have to have And would you lie for it? (Do you) cry for it? (Would you) die for it? Would you I believe, I believe With every breath that I breathe You and me can turn a whisper to a scream I believe, I believe You gave it all when you gave more You do know what you came here for You'll pay the cost, like it's your cross to bear Are we the ones that put it there Would you scheme for it scream for it, bleed for it Would you I believe, I believe Believe we're still worth The fight you'll see There's no hope for this world tonight I believe, I believe Don't look up to your movie screens In record stores or magazines Close your eyes and you will see That you are all you really need I believe, I believe With every breath that I breathe You and me can turn a whisper to a scream I believe, I believe |
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Kicked it in the Sun - Built to Spill
backwashed thoughts and you made me talk no you made me listen there's a feeling from ada to irene there's something there's nothing you haven't seen tiny tv on at three so serene no place to be alone so come on over yeah let's sit down a little while some wine you will find the same things the same things the same things the same things the same things by the time you read this you kicked it in the sun it was all that you could do how could you refuse and you kicked it in the sun it was all you had to do and you kicked it in the sun it was all you had to do how could you refuse and you kicked it in the sun it was wrong and it was rude and you kicked it in the sun it was wrong and it was rude how could you refuse and you kicked it in the sun it's alright now I'm getting over getting mine it's alright now I'm getting over getting mine he seemed so unashamed of how he operated corresponds to the facts that you want despite his expectations he turned out mediocre his master plan was so so we're special in other ways ways our mothers appreciate that net does not make me feel safe all those holes make me nervous he woke up late that morning went to the window and saw the sun had stopped its shining so so we're special in other ways ways our mothers appreciate we're special in other ways ways our mothers appreciate we're special we're special |
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a cup of two day old coffee
you're feeling like yourself again you're still on your own you've survived another night in this dingy room with these same four walls lookin' in the mirror is gettin' easier these days that old friend anger is losing its hold on you not too long ago you were tearing at a world and it's good to see you're still standing strong that would never let you in strung out, outcast turned away you kept your face to the ground and fought the world with your silence and so the seasons change and the people change and the good times come and the good times go found yourself in a winless race fighting for a cause you never believed its easy to regret not so easy to forget all the stupid things that used to hold you down you gotta break that chain and move on 'cause I know I've seen it in your eyes before to surrender now to throw it all away is to sacrifice but you can't repay in a world that don't owe you s**t you gotta think for yourself and fight every bit of that piece of mind that keeps you going on gets you outta bed and out that door step back take a look around and soon you'll find there's something more that'll come your way with a little patience it will all work out for you in the end this is my song to a friend that never needed anyone until now some times you get too close to see a different side of what life could be and if you stare too long it all becomes a blur and its easy to forget just who we are don't stare to hard, just take a look around... |
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We Will Become Silhouettes
I've got a cupboard with cans of food, filtered water, and pictures of you and I'm not coming out until this is all over. And I'm looking through the glass Where the light bends at the cracks And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs Pretending the echoes belong to someone Someone I used to know And we become silhouettes when our bodies finally go ba ba ba ba I wanted to walk through the empty streets And feel something constant under my feet, But all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors Because the air outside will make Our cells divide at an alarming rate Until our shells simply cannot hold All our insides in, And that's when we'll explode (And it won't be a pretty sight) And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go Ba ba ba ba And we'll become And we'll become Silhouettes when our bodies finally go And we'll become And we'll become Silhouettes when our bodies finally go Ba ba ba ba And we'll become And we'll become Ba ba ba ba ... |
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Edited by
DTHRomeo
on
Thu 10/23/08 10:59 PM
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J'Ai Demandé à La Lune
J’ai demandé à la lune Et le soleil ne le sait pas Je lui ai montré mes brûlures Et la lune s’est moquée de moi Et comme le ciel n’avait pas fière allure Et que je ne guérissais pas Je me suis dit qu'elle infortune Et la lune s’est moquée de moi J’ai demandé à la lune Si tu voulais encore de moi Elle m’a dit "j’ai pas l’habitude De m’occuper des cas comme ça" Et toi et moi On était tellement sûr Et on se disait quelques fois Que c’était juste une aventure Et que ça ne durerait pas And that won't last for long Je n’ai pas grand chose à te dire Et pas grand chose pour te faire rire Car j’imagine toujours le pire Et le meilleur me fait souffrir J’ai demandé à la lune Si tu voulais encore de moi Elle m’a dit "j’ai pas l’habitude De m’occuper des cas comme ça" Et toi et moi On était tellement sûr Et on se disait quelques fois Que c’était juste une aventure Et que ça ne durerait pas I Asked The Moon I asked the moon And the sun doesn't know about it I showed him my burns And the moon made fun of me And since the sun didn't have the proud And that i will never be healed I said to my self that she's teasing me And the moon made fun of me I asked the moon If you want anything else from me He said "i don't have the habit" To take care of such cases And you and me We were very sure And we said sometimes That it was only an adventure And that won't last for long I don't have many things to tell you And not many things to make you laugh Cause i always imagine the worst And the best makes me suffer I asked the moon If you want anything else from me He said "i don't have the habit" To take care of such cases And you and me We were very sure And we siad many times That it was only an adventure And that won't last for a long time |
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Viva La Revolution
Viva! Into the Dungeon with evil men The people have risen we're free again Come out of the closet Come out of the hole Come out of the woodwork Come into the fold Rebels and fighters, a license to kill Unite with the bandits down from the hills Open your windows Open your doors Open your minds To a freedom of thought Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Raise our voices, raise our flag Smash the symbols of the life we've had Long live the future Long live the scheme Long live our hopes Long live the dream Dance in the streets at the carnival Celebrate the victory now Drink the wine from the rich man's cask This revolution won't be the last Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Rebels and fighters, a license to kill Unite with the bandits down from the hills Open your windows Open your doors Open your minds To a freedom of thought Dance in the streets at the carnival Celebrate the victory now Drink the wine from the rich man's cask This revolution won't be the last Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! Viva la revolution! |
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Right!
Let's move, move! In this life I've known nothing but seeds you've sown I've walked the highways and I've combed the side roads It's been a joy of highs, oh the pain of lows I met the Devil at the heart of the crossroads I share a soul with a hunting hound My blood's a red river that flows through every town No Have you ever felt like I have? - - Cry for me sky Cry for me, scorned, scorned Live this life insane, nothing but pouring rain I'm an outlaw, it's amazing I'm sane Born and dressed in black, my soul is fighting back Fueling Hell and raising cain, cain, cain No Have you ever felt like I have? Cry for me sky Right Get the **** up, get up... When I'm a ghost and gone, I 'll be remembered strong - By all I've met, by friends and family When I'm lowered down, six feet in the ground There won't be a sound except for crows wailing Cry for me sky ---Devildriver |
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Kill All The White Man
Oh yeah, kill all the white man Oh yeah, kill all the white man The white man call himself civilized 'Cause he know how to take over The white man come to pillage my village Now he tell me I have to bend over Oh yeah, kill all the white man Oh yeah, kill all the white man No I don't like the white man up in me He rape all my people as he rape my country Everything I love and cherish, he try to take away We will be rid of him, soon come the day Oh yeah, kill all the white man Oh yeah, kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man Kill all the white man |
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Father Of Mine
Father of mine Tell me where have you been You know I just closed my eyes My whole world disappeared Father of mine Take me back to the day When I was still your golden boy Back before you went away I remember blue skies Walking the block I loved it when you held me high I loved to hear you talk You would take me to the movie You would take me to the beach You would take me to a place inside That is so hard to reach Father of mine Tell me where did you go You had the world inside your hand But you did not seem to know Father of mine Tell me what do you see When you look back at your wasted life And you don't see me I was ten years old Doing all that I could It wasn't easy for me To be a scared white boy In a black neighborhood Sometimes you would send me a birthday card With a five dollar bill I never understood you then And I guess I never will Daddy gave me a name My daddy he gave me a name Then he walked away Daddy gave me a name Then he walked away My daddy gave me a name Yeah oh yeah Daddy gave me a name Daddy gave me a name Then he walked away Daddy gave me a name Then he walked away My daddy gave me a name Yeah , yeah , oh yeah Father of mine Tell me where have you been I just closed my eyes And the world disappeared Father of mine Tell me how do you sleep With the children you abandoned And the wife I saw you beat I will never be safe I will never be sane I will always be weird inside I will always be lame Now I'm a grown man With a child of my own And I swear I'm not going to let her know All the pain I have known Then he walked away Daddy gave me a name Then he walked away My daddy gave me a name Then he walked away My daddy gave me a name Then he walked away My daddy gave me a name Then he walked away yeah Then he walked away yeah Then he walked away oh yeah |
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If I Could Be Like That
He spends his nights in California Watching the stars on the big screen. Then he lies awake and wonders Why can't that be me? Cause in his life he's filled with all these good intentions. He's left a lot of things he'd rather not mention right now. But just before he says goodnight, He looks up with a little smile at me and he says If I could be like that I'd give anything Just to live one day In those shoes. If I could be like that, what would I do? What would I do? Now and dreams we run. She spends her days up in the north park, watching the people as they pass. And all she wants is just a little pie of this dream, is that too much to ask? With a safe home, and a warm bed, on a quiet little street. All she wants is just that something to hold onto, that's all she needs. Yeah! If I could be like that, I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes. If I could be like that, what would I do? What would I do? I'm falling into this, in dreams we run away. If I could be like that, I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes. If I could be like that, what would I do? What would I do? If I could be like that, I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes. If I could be like that, what would I do? What would I do? If I could be like that, I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes. If I could be like that, what would I do? What would I do? Falling in. I feel I am falling in to this again |
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