måndag 7 september 2009

fucking your luck

miss fairy sweet
twinkel sprinkel all that fairy dust

where you feel it
then break your heart to lust

shifty you are
but stable enough to be free
problem is you don´t see

strings play
music in closed ears
shut eyes see all
fall baby you will fall

cause less will always be more

to restless
just be to be
turn around go straight up
I just say to you good fucking luck

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