Inside her is the suburbs, in the sodium lights and the streetsIn the parked cars and the pretty parks, and in every diseaseIn the new loves under covers, in the cold touch of the rightIn the dead flowers and the silent hoursCold, cold as the night, high as the trees, slow as you likeOh you know she's cold, cold as the nightHigh as the trees, slow as you like... SadieInside her is the suburbs, in the old front rooms in the rainIn all the bad days and the music that playsIn the bored kids and their gamesIn the new loves under covers, and all the young mums and their worldsWho are left at home when all the kids have grown watchingthe pretty young girlsCold, cold as the night, high as the trees, slow as you likeOh you know she's cold, cold as the nightHigh as the trees, slow as you like... SadieOh and I've got to take it, and I've got to fake itAnd I've got use her, and I've got to choose herAnd I've got to feel it, and I've got steal itAnd I've got to be... Sadie
I'm toying with the idea of going on Thurs to the double header them and the manics
Quote from: an tha on July 15, 2024, 05:07:07 PMI'm toying with the idea of going on Thurs to the double header them and the manicsHmmm, what’s your other choice for the evening, a good flogging?
like this one//www.youtube.com/watch?v=-CEHBS-_6yY