Sunday, June 13, 2010
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Basement Boys II
It is always boys in basements.
Boys forsaken enough to reside in a room without windows.
Boys with enough freedom to claim the only noiseless room in the house, the only place away from parental eyes.
Boys draw me into their basements, and I never quite emerge the same. Living in a room without windows is unhealthy.
But then again, so is smoking cigarettes. And it was always boys with cigarettes.
My two weaknesses:
1. Basements
2. Cigarettes
And when combined, I am powerless.
Drivin that train, high on cocaine
The trouble with you is the trouble with me,
Got two good eyes but you still don't see
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
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