December 1, 2004

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...more lovely mail from my online peoples.....email me if you think you're worthy of my address.

lets be a drunken little bitch and obsess over some appropriate sex pistols lyrics:

I’ve seen you in the mirror
When the story began
And I fell in love with you
I love yer mortal sin
Yer brains are locked away
But I love your company
I only ever leave you when you got no money
I got no emotions for anybody else
You better understand I’m in love with my self
My beautiful self

A no feelings a no feelings
A no feelings
For anybody else

Hello and goodbye in a run around sue
You follow me around like a pretty pot of glue
I kick you in the head you got nothing to say
Get out of the way ’cos I gotta get away
You never realise I take the piss out of you
You come up and see me and I’ll beat you black and blue
Okay I’ll send you away

I got no feelings a no feelings
No feelings for anybody else
Exept for my self my beautiful self dear

There ain’t no moonlight after midnight
I see you stupid people out looking for delight
Well I’m so happy I’m feeling so fine
I’m watching all the rubbish you’re wasting my time
I look around your house and there’s nothing to steal
I kick you in the brains when you get down to kneel
And pray you pray to your god

No feelings a no feelings
No feelings for anybody else
Exept for my self
Your daddy’s gone away
Be back another day
See his picture hanging on your wall

1 comment:

Unknown said...

LOL, I'll send you an Xmas card if you email me your snail-mail address. Email is so passe.