On the Wall |
Unlike the moleI'm not in a holeAnd I can't see anywayJust like a dollI'm one feet tallBut dolls can't see anywayThe frozen stareThe clothes and hairThese make me taste like a manTied to a doorChained...
Posted by Giulio - K.Store on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 08:14:00 PST |
She’s a jar - WILCO |
She's a jarWith a heavy lidMy pop quiz kidA sleepy kisserA pretty warWith feelings hidShe begs me not to miss herShe says foreverTo light a fuseWe could useA hand full of wheelAnd a day offAnd a bruis...
Posted by Giulio - K.Store on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 05:01:00 PST |
object of my affection |
i remember when, when i first moved here,a long time ago,'cause i heard some song i used to hear back then,a lone time ago.i remember when, even further back,in another town,'cause i saw something wri...
Posted by Giulio - K.Store on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 12:11:00 PST |
