riverblood

Så här vackert kan det faktiskt vara i stockholm. Det lite läskiga är väl att bilden togs igår, 19 februari.. Aja, time is changing..

Nu ska jag strax åka, eller det är en natts sömn kvar, sen sticker jag. Min flygrädsla är påtaglig, men kontrollerarbar. Jag har min inspirationsbok, en bra bok att läsa, bra musik, tänkte köpa godis och en tidning. Och så har jag täck mig själv i lyckoamuletter m.m. Det ska nog gå fint.

So long Stockholm! See you in a week!!

Tjoooo!

Snart ses vi!!

det osexigaste en kille kan vara:

a bad kisser.

I don't know how I'm gonna tell you, I can't play with you no more,
I don't know how I'm gonna do what mama told me, My friend, the boy next door.
I can't believe what people saying, You're gonna let your hair hang down,
I'm satisfied to sit here working all day long, You're in the darker side of town.

And when I'm out I see you walking, Why don't your eyes see me?
Could it be you've found another game to play, What did mama say to me?

That's The Way, Oh, That's The Way it oughtta be, yeah, yeah,
Mama say That's The Way it oughtta stay, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh

And yesterday I saw you standing by the river,
And weren't those tears that filled your eyes?
And all the fish that lay in dirty water dying,
Had they got you hypnotized?

And yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers,
But all that lives is born to die.
And so I say to you that nothing really matters,
And all you do is stand and cry.

I don't know what to say about it,
When all your ears are turned away,
But now's the time to look and look again at what you see,
Is that the way it ought to stay?

That's the way... That's the way it oughtta be, oh don't you know now,
Mama said, mama said... that's the way it's gonna stay, yeah. ahh, ahhh, ahhhhhhhh