You've got your ball, you've got your chaintied to me tight, tie me up againWhose got their claws in you my friendInto your heart I'll beat againSweet like candy to my soulSweet you rock and sweet you rollLost for you I'm so lost for youYou come crash into meAnd I come into you
7-1 | Alcohol + Lyrics = Momentary Lapse of Contentment
Our spare room is a little bit of everything. it's an office with a desk & computer. It's a guest room with a full-size bed.…
"There is no witness so dreadful, no accuser so terrible as the conscience that dwells in the heart of every man." -- Polybius
I've been awake for 43 of the last 50 hours. I'm back at work in eight. Time for a nap.