What a glorious day, the spring is finally here, and there is a rush of energy in my veins. What better way to wake up than by bright sunrays hitting your green eyes. Me, I just put on some Black Kids on my Ipod,listen to their daft lyrics and try to smile to every single person I see.
Jane, I've made it plain,
although I'm faded as a ghost:
I want you here inside me.
Say the word.
Oh, you've been playing nice,
but I can see it in your eyes,
you're thinking, "Christ.
He's everybody's girl."
You can't spend the night...
Yeah, I'm sure you're right.
You can't spend the night...
Yes, I'm sure you're right.
But we could spend the night together.
Or alone. That would be better.Black Kids, I'm not gonna »Black Kids Hurricane Jane »
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