Monday, July 20, 2009

chaos reflection

I’m at a hot creep show
Same old thing on the radio
Who’s that coming ‘round
Suffering popularity breakdown

I think it’s funny that
That I got harassed when I’m walking the streets
Walking down streets, walking down paths
With the kids in the back way I said

If you can’t dance to this it doesn’t matter
If you can’t dance to this it doesn’t matter

I was running around with my head in the sand
Looking for a pupil in a new fan
Told me before, baby move to your own dance
Stay off the highway...

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