Sunday, February 10, 2008

leather and tights

Leather and tights
there was no leather and tights last night
there was no smelling of cologne

leather and tights and long long nights
of keeping you by my side
i would if i could you know
all night

long days of saturdays
bedside bemoans me
talk below me
let's get this rock and roll show on the road already
i know you feel me

from here on out
i cannot take care anymore
and i sense danger and sadness and fight
of people feeling lonely and getting the short end of the night

oh well i've got this thing to do
and you know i wanna do this with you

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