Wednesday, August 25, 2010

What matters is not what you eat, what matters is how you eat.

You were in the middle of the road
Alone and cold.

You come to my room
Hoping for something better than outside
Then I said,
Baby, do me a favor please.

Get a wig and then naked
So that I don't have to imagine it
And now get the fuck out of here
Then I can sleep
Alone and cold.