You'd never want to allow me into your house
Because I'd probably never leave
I'd eat up all your cereal
And leave a crease in your couch
No, you probably wouldn't ever want me in your house.
Sunday, May 2, 2010
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nothing bleeds the same my travel expenses paid postponed at the first showing... this dance is out of rhythm we trip on excess steps postponed at the first showing... you speak in tongues tremors that warn us of ourselves