Sunday, August 10, 2008
Cry Make Face And Nose Red
Seven-twenty in Piazza Duomo, the tram is full as an egg Angelina, Angelina, Angelina I never say no. Holes in the card and your heart another day tomorrow and who knows if it rains. Angelina, Angelina, Angelina, I never say no. IBM on the ninth floor, the sky is swollen above Milan in the midst of this murderous logic nobody sees you crying that you do not suffer Angelina, Angelina bastard return, return, return. South, almost one like you killed no Angelina, Angelina, Angelina I do not ever say no. Mini Bar Course at Emmanuel biting your sandwich you're still crying Angelina, Angelina, Angelina I never say no. A friend talks too much, says she is happy but your head is somewhere else always think of his games, he played games on your body soft, tender and violent he always won. Angelina, Angelina, Angelina I never say no. Look at the face
your fleeing like a thief in the night in the crawl space of the city and cut off your house that approaches continue to cry in the kitchen Angelina bastard return, return, return.
Angelina ...
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