Tuesday, February 10, 2009

We got thrown in a riot van and the coppers kicked him in, and there was no way he could win just had to take it on the chin..
Smoked a bong a last night and stole somebody's telephone, he thinks it's all alright but they've left him on his own, on his own..
But baby stop calling over and over yeah and give me some funny cigarettes, and do what they told you, yeah.
Pinched a car with one headlight and lost control the passengers were screaming.. Made him shut his eyes reet tight and think of you, and hope that he was dreaming..
Then up rolled the riot van and called the fire brigade but it was already too late and there was no arrests to make.
Oh, but baby stop calling over and over yeah and give me some funny cigarettes, and do what they told you, yeah.







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1 comment:

  1. Yo te voy a dar unos "funny cigarettes"
    To Yani, with love.
    From me to you.
    Hola!
    Tenés blog nuevo, gracias por avisarme (?)
    TURRAAAAAA!
    Te quiero tanto a vos, guacha pistola.
    No te das una idea.
    No no.
    Oh, but that's it. ♥

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