segunda-feira, 1 de novembro de 2010

In The Next Morning

While the keys are going down!
Sounds are feeling like drugs...
My mother told me! Son! Be a good boy...
My father told me... Son... Be a crazy dog!!!

Walking boots, nice legs, down the street...
The right song to hear in the Old Strip!
The Blues fill my head baby! Going down!
Nice cats dancing around...

Crazy night ladys and gentleman!
I wanna be wild! Sexy faces...
Then... I'm Lost!!!
Blanc memory... Hot Body! Fucked Head!

And someone told me...
Everything is going to be alright next morning.