This GuY [LOvEs His Dana] *very much MORE*

Brand New...what ever poisons in this bottle will leave me broken, sore and stiff, but it's the genie at the bottom who i'm sulking at, he owes me one last wish......I hope there's ice on all the roads. And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt, and again when your head goes through the windshield...SeNseS Fail ...oh my dear what have i gone and done now? it's curtain call im about to take my last bow, what did you expect from me? what did you expect from me? cuz this has been building since i have been breathing and i know how it's going to end...