August 2008
Ge mig fint väder <3 She got the power of the hootchie I got the fever for the flavor of the cootchie Lets party hardy and rock n roll We drink Bacardi and smoke a bowl I got the green
Shot for shot, Let bullets penetrate me Throw yourself into the eye of chaos Infiltrate me, Sneak out before I awake Take out the trash and burn it Try and find a beautiful place to lay These fragile
Why don't we end this lie, I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, my broken mind, Before it falls to pieces. <3