cornblake

bad poetry

Pazartesi, Aralık 26

 
take me out tonight
where there's music and there's people
who are young and alive
driving in your car
i never never want to go home
because i haven't got one
anymore
take me out tonight
because i want to see people and i
want to see lights
driving in your car
oh please don't drop me home
because it's not my home, it's their home,
and i'm welcome no more
and if a double-decker bus
crashes into us
to die by your side
such a heavenly way to die
and if a ten ton truck
kills the both of us
to die by your side
the pleasure and the privilege is mine
take me out tonight
oh take me anywhere, i don't care
and in the darkened underpass
i thought oh god, my chance has come at last
(but then a strange fear gripped me and
i just couldn't ask)
take me out tonight
take me anywhere, i don't care
just driving in your car
i never never want to go home
because i haven't got one
i haven't got one



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