I'm doing very well
I can blackout the present and the past now
I know by now you think I should have straightened myself out
Thank you, drop dead.
Oh, something is squeezing my skull
Something I can barely describe
There is no love in modern life
I'm doing very well
It's a miracle I've even made it this far
The motion of taxis excites me
When you peel it back and bite me
Oh, something is squeezing my skull
Something I can barely describe
There is no hope in modern life
Oh, something is squeezing my skull
Something I can't fight
No true friends in modern life
Diazepam as valium...temazepam...lithium
HRT...ECT...How long must I stay on this stuff?
Don't give me any more ....
(Something Is Squeezing My Skull)
středa 25. února 2009
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pokud Moze neni nikdy dost, pak zkus:
http://noisejunkie.blogspot.com/2009/03/morrissey-live-at-bbc-radio-theatre.html
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ou, díky ! sounds good ...
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