716. bright eyes

Go and dance yourself clean?
Vet inte om det funkar som terapi men.
LCD Soundsystem – Dance Yrself Clean.

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" And I came upon a doctor
Who appeared in quite poor health
I said, "There's nothing that I can do for you
You can't do for yourself"
He said, "Oh, yes you can, just hold my hand
I think that that would help"
So I sat with him a while
And I asked him how he felt
He said, "I think I'm cured
No, in fact I'm sure of it
Thank you stranger
For your theraputic smile"


So that's how I learned the lesson

That everyone's alone
And your eyes must do some raining
If you're ever gonna grow
When crying don't help, you can't compose yourself
It's best to compose a poem
An honest verse of longing
Or a simple song of hope."

715. fan

"So bitter I could die."
Känner mig så lurad.
Så otroligt lurad!

Varför tar jag så illa upp?
Varför, varför, varför?


För att jag inte är en känslokall bitch, that's why!
Unlike certain others..

Suck!