Laugh I Nearly Died - aug 7th
I've been travelling but I don't know where I've been missing you but you just don't care And I've been wandering, I've seen Greece and Rome Lost in the wilderness, so far from home Yeah, yeah I've been to Africa, looking for my soul And I feel like an actor looking for a role I've been in Arabia, I've seen a million stars Been sipping champagne on the boulevards - yes I'm so sick and tired Trying to turn the tide, yeah So I'll say my goodbye Laugh, laugh I nearly died I've been down to India, but it froze my bones I'm living for the city, but I'm all alone I've been travelling, but I don't know where I've been wandering, but I just don't care I hate to be denied How you hurt my pride I feel pushed aside But laugh, laugh, laugh I nearly died Been travelling far and wide Wondering who's going to be my guide Living in a fantasy but it's way too far But this kind of loneliness is way too hard I've been wandering, feeling all alone I lost my direction and I lost my home...Well I'm so sick and tired Now I'm on the side Feeling so despised When you laugh, laugh I almost died (Been travelling far and wide Wondering who's going to be my guide) I hurt my pride, hurt my pride, hurt my pride (Been travelling far and wide) Been travelling, yeah (Been travelling far and wide Wondering who's going to be my guide) (Been travelling far and wide)

.Sylvia.

Shake Tramp - aug 6th
Did I let you down to get that sound, And break my knees to get release? And you needed some just to take you from And I hit you more is your face still sore? Sorry but I tried, It was never mine, And I can still pretend, I guess it all depends. Still a little crazy all the time But I can try to hide it, that's still mine. Try a little more, little more, little more. They slap you like a bitch and you take it like a whore. What a cheap perfume, I hate this room. So testify But I still try, And you need that stamp little handshake tramp And you hit me more and my face still sore. Sorry but I tried, It was never mine. And I can still pretend, I guess it all depends. Still a little crazy all the time but I still try to hide it That's still mine. Try a little more, little more, little more, They slap you like a bitch and you take it like a whore. Upside down and around and around, Just another piece till you need another sound. Faze them out. I know what you scream about. Don't let me down. And the guilt in me is the hurt in you, And the hurt in you is the lost in me, And the lost in me is the need you, And the need in you is the guilt in me. Try a little more, little more, little more, They slap you like a bitch and you take it like a whore. Upside down and around and around, Just another piece till you need another sound.

.Sylvia.

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Sylvia. Daughter, sister, lover, mother, cousin. Wasser/Brandonnite. Graduate Student.

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