måndag 11 februari 2008

It was only a kiss.

Sitter och nynnar på en sång som jag alltid sjunger i "sing star"

I'm coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking a drag
Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head
But she's touching his-chest
Now, he takes off her dress
Now, letting me go
And I just can't look its killing me
And taking control
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes'
Cause I'm Mr Brightside

The killers - Mr brightside

Väldigt bra. Och väldigt lätt att träffa rätt toner, man känner sig alltid på topp!

Nu: Läsa och åter läsa i min gigantiska bok om utvecklingspsykologi.
Sen: Lunch

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