excerpts from my inner jukebox
if you’re looking for Jesus, down on your knees
we’ve got time to kill, we’ve got nothing to lose
watching the hourglass
you shower me with lullabies
flower lust, my hurricane, turn my blood into gasoline
open your sensitive mouth and talk to me, hold out your delicate hands and feel me, see the tears in my eyes, [...] I’m not part of what I do
everytime you close your eyes, lies, lies
it’s the disease of the age
I think I’m paranoid
ashes to ashes [...] we know major tom’s a junky
this is the end
silence is golden



