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Created on 2005-05-17 18:37:59 (#7146094), last updated 2008-08-08
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Basic Info| Name: | chocolate for the ovaries. |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 02-13 |
| Location: | Chile |
| Website: | the gallery |
Bio ~ ¤
As I reach for a peach
S l i d e a rind down behind
The sofa in San Tropez.
Brea // kin' a stick
with a brick on the sand.
Ridin' a wave
In the wake of an old sedan.
Sleepin' alone in the
Dr one of the darkness,
Scratched by the sand that
Fell from my love,
Deep in my dreams and I
Still hear her callin'
"If you're alone,
I'll come home."
Backward and homebound,
The pigeon, the dove,
G o n e with the wind
And the rai n, on an airplane.
Owning a home
With no silver spoon,
I'm drinking champagne
Like a good tycoon.
Sooner than wait for
A break in the weather,
I'll gather my far-flung
Thoughts together.
Speeding away
On the wind to a new day.
And if you're alone
I'll come home.
And I pause for a while
By a country style
And listen to the things they say.
Diggin' for gold
With a hoe in my hand.
Open a book
Take a look at the way things stand.
And you're leading me down
To the place by the sea.
I hear your soft voice
Calling to me.
Making a date for
Later by phone
And if you're alone
I'll come home.
Ooh, ooh
Oooh
Ooh, ooh
Your golden lies
Feed my role
In this forgotten space race
Under my control
Who's returned from the dead?
Who remains?
(Just to spit it in your face)
You know that I don't want you
And I never did
I don't want you
And I never will
You wanted more
Than I was worth
And you think I was scared, yeah
And you needed proof
Who really cares anymore?
Who restrains?
(Just to spit it in your face)
You know that I don't love you
And I never did
I don't want you
And I never will
credit for layout : thismixcd
As I reach for a peach
S l i d e a rind down behind
The sofa in San Tropez.
Brea // kin' a stick
with a brick on the sand.
Ridin' a wave
In the wake of an old sedan.
Sleepin' alone in the
Dr one of the darkness,
Scratched by the sand that
Fell from my love,
Deep in my dreams and I
Still hear her callin'
"If you're alone,
I'll come home."
Backward and homebound,
The pigeon, the dove,
G o n e with the wind
And the rai n, on an airplane.
Owning a home
With no silver spoon,
I'm drinking champagne
Like a good tycoon.
Sooner than wait for
A break in the weather,
I'll gather my far-flung
Thoughts together.
Speeding away
On the wind to a new day.
And if you're alone
I'll come home.
And I pause for a while
By a country style
And listen to the things they say.
Diggin' for gold
With a hoe in my hand.
Open a book
Take a look at the way things stand.
And you're leading me down
To the place by the sea.
I hear your soft voice
Calling to me.
Making a date for
Later by phone
And if you're alone
I'll come home.
Oooh
Ooh, ooh
Your golden lies
Feed my role
In this forgotten space race
Under my control
Who's returned from the dead?
Who remains?
(Just to spit it in your face)
You know that I don't want you
And I never did
I don't want you
And I never will
You wanted more
Than I was worth
And you think I was scared, yeah
And you needed proof
Who really cares anymore?
Who restrains?
(Just to spit it in your face)
You know that I don't love you
And I never did
I don't want you
And I never will
credit for layout : thismixcd
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