| bottle it up; drink it away ( @ 2007-03-15 01:46:00 |
rain, rain
oh won't you stay
'til all my sins come out to play
then wash my dirty soul away,
please come again some other day,
for now my body's out to lay
in the sun
sun
mr golden sun,
please burn down on me
oh mister sun,
sun
mr golden sun
'cuz i don't deserve the shine, you see (as the shine implies morality)
these little children are asking you,
what the fuck did i do, to deserve this too?
so mister sun
sun
mr. golden sun,
put away your little light,
the one that's shining way too bright
i wish i may, i wish i might,
please, just let me sleep tonight.
oh won't you stay
'til all my sins come out to play
then wash my dirty soul away,
please come again some other day,
for now my body's out to lay
in the sun
sun
mr golden sun,
please burn down on me
oh mister sun,
sun
mr golden sun
'cuz i don't deserve the shine, you see (as the shine implies morality)
these little children are asking you,
what the fuck did i do, to deserve this too?
so mister sun
sun
mr. golden sun,
put away your little light,
the one that's shining way too bright
i wish i may, i wish i might,
please, just let me sleep tonight.
another? the first bit came to me, i pushed the rest out.. i feel constipated.
on another note: Monica, I hope you're having the time of you life in Vienna! Justine, New York, New Yorrrkkkk :) have fun love.. think of me!
i love and miss you both already! remember to think of me when you buy stuff;)