Monday, June 15, 2009
Marooned Storm Trooper we Miss the Angel on Your Shoulder.
It's a long way from disaster valley
back to the lovers missed
All those extremes you tried for kicks
those wasted thrills that left you with a clenched fist
Oh for those sleep starved eyes
the novelty seemed enchanting
Morpheus's crown slipped under your feet
while the street lights found new friends to keep you dancing
Beneath that worn Hollywood smile
hides those undercover regrets
All those sweet love nothings that left you unimpressed
are now worth little less than a substitute high for a cigarette
Misery seen better looking road kill
than you toying with hardcore
Those pretty tricks you sold yourself for
darling, that Lolita heart is worth far more
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