Shit!
I'm so pissed off with being invited to post on other people's webspace. Then like being totally fucking ignored.
I tell people what the reference points are, but they are so fucking lazy they can't be arsed even to check it. I'm fucking done with it. New Year's resolution: sod 'social networking'. OK read this. It isn't great as a song lyric or poetry even true, but you will recognise that it's mmm, some of me + a lot of Water Lilies + a bit of FA + a bit of Broder Daniel
SUPERSTAR SUPERNOVA
In private you shed many a pearly tear
For the girl at home that you once were
And the brand new electric plastic woman
You’ve so multimedia fashionably become
Just put two and two and add together
Now imagine it all as you remember
I love you deep down even more than hate
Lost inside a winding whirlwind of fate
DREAM DRIVEN WORMS, FEAST ON YOUR WORDS
THEY EAT OUT YOUR BRAIN, AND DRIVE YOU INSANE
In private you curl up and silently weep
Demons your companions haunt your sleep
Conscience pangs keep you awake at night
With no-one left around to hear your plight
Nothing times nothing add zero is none
Now all your fashionable friends are gone
I love you deep down even more than hate
Lost inside a winding whirlwind of fate
DREAM DRIVEN WORMS, FEAST ON YOUR WORDS
THEY EAT OUT YOUR BRAIN, AND DRIVE YOU INSANE
I’d sigh rather than stop and talk to you
I try so hard never to be like you
I’d cry rather than to have your love
I’d die even rather than have you live
DREAM DRIVEN WORMS, FEAST ON YOUR WORDS
THEY EAT OUT YOUR BRAIN, AND DRIVE YOU INSANE