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MySpacen deittimainokset on pelottavia.
Ja ärsyttäviä.

I'm not alone, I'm just on my own.

nothing really matters to me.

Sing me to sleep,
Sing me to sleep,
I'm tired and I
I want to go to bed
Sing me to sleep,
Sing me to sleep,
And then leave me alone
Don't try to wake me in the morning
'Cause I will be gone
Don't feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart

I will feel so glad to go

miksen mä oo missään?

See they don't give a fuck about you,
like I do.

Mun vessanviemäri on tukossa eikä se aukea melkeinpä ollenkaan.
En pääse suihkuun perkele.

Watch your own hand hitting you
and you can't stop it. Are you
aware of the possibility to wake?
Watch the solid object move
in the dark room. Will you
turn on the lights or are you
too afraid to move?

And you're afraid of losing
your sense in your dream.

Who is this stranger in the
mirror, moving his lips while you
speak the unknown language? And
scream of the lost love, and
the beautiful stranger in the
mirror, is found, again.
And the beautiful stranger
in the mirror, bears the
seed of your madness.

And you're afraid to loose
your sense of love, to loose
your stranger in the mirror.

Istun syvällä ihmismielessä
ja kuuntelen kuinka se huokailee.

Voi kuinka haluaisin parantaa sen haavat
ja hoitaa sairaudet.

Mutta olen kahlittu tähän tuoliin,
kahlittu tähän mentaaliseen
kylpyammeeseen.

Enkä ole Houdini.
En edes Freud.

Anna minun yrittää.