Tuesday, December 15, 2009

feeling morphine.

all damn day.
to understand, here are some lyrics to feed the jonesing blood:

your mind and your experience call to me
you have lived and your intelligence is sexy
i want to know what you got to say
(x3)
i can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain
you look like rain
(x8)
you think like a whip on a horse's back
stretched out to the limit you make it crack
send that horse round and round the track

i want to know what you got to say
(x3)
i can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain
you look like rain
(x16)
yeah you look like rain
you look like rain


WHAT!? of course, w/ the instrumental attached, amazing. i'm high.

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