same ol' song

I'm not good at storytelling,
so I'mma tell you 'bout me
If I had some money
I'd buy a bottle of rakia, jeans
and a new black tee

Elevator graffiti

30.10.2012

The girl with one leg
a mermaid with no fin
. . .

Gosh (feat. Isobel Campbell)

Love's a strange religion,
I'm glad you made it thru.
Jus'know,
If I had some time
I'd share it with you.

J.C.

I know women with pomegranade tears
And I know man with lemony eyes
and I know girl that taste bitter
like great fire circles in the sky

From "Stress, can be such a bitch"

Stress,
can be such a beeech
honey,
you making me siiiick



Bird fly and I got nothing to love
And I say,
Bird fly and I got nothing to love
And I say,
Bird fly and I got nothing to love
And I say,
Bird fly and I got nothing to love



Baybe you know my time is gone

Baybe you kno I'mma die too soon

God smokes me And I get blown

and baybe, I fade to blue

[...]

From "Amore ho perso le chiavi nei fiori"

[...] I drank so much I could sleep till heaven
but I got costly dust and dirty white ravens

wish I could lay down

wish i could...

[...]

love is breeding saltwater flowers
in a cold tender night
sell me a minute
and I'll give you mine [...]

Romani caj

Girl,
Last time you came for tea,
you forgot your eyes on my knee.

So,
I think it's better you come back,
cuz' I left mines on your lap.