lördag, augusti 30, 2008

Behind the wall of sleep

She had hair like JEANNIE SHIPTON back in 1965
She had legs the never ended
I wuz halfway paralyzed.
She wuz tall and cool and pretty and
She dressed as black as coal
If she'd ask me to I'd murder
I would GLADLY lose my soul
Now i LIE IN BED and think of her
sometimes i even weepthen I dream of HER

(Smithereens "Behind The Wall Of Sleep")

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