I must just be one of your friends for free Accompanied by more than sound all I do is lie, lie, lie, Judas wears his daisy crown.
By Chick Orlando4 years ago in Poets
Don't you go knocking me down and leaving me stoned Light by bowl baby and meet me on the other side Take that blotter paper, wrap me in it's serious warmth
I don't need to be anything to anyone, just everything to everyone Conventional attractiveness will only get you so far, but far enough
