domingo, 8 de mayo de 2011

Now you tell me: Am I high, or am I just a sick bitch?

We're so young, we should create something
A rocket, balloons, bullets. Anything. Everything
We're so colorful,
we should destroy something
Explode. explore. rock 'n' roll. Anything. Everything

We're so young
hot blood running through our veins
fresh peppermint tongues, marshmellow teeth
strawberry, blackberry, wildberry lips.
So powerful, electric, eclectic.
We should destroy something. Anything. Everything

Fucked up little girls. Or words. Or worlds.
Fucked up little bottles and birds and whores.
Now you tell me:

Am I high, or am I just a sick bitch?