IRC-Galleria

I'm so hard to handle
I'm selfish and I'm sad
Now I've gone and lost the best baby
That I ever had

She plays the drums, I'm on tambourine
Bet your, your bottom dollar on me
It's Indie rock n roll for me

It's not me, it can't be.
It's not you. I can't do what I do if it's you. This is not happening.
Come home. Come home.

Must be santa, must be santa, must be santaa, santaaa claus!

I'm gonna miss them sooo so much!!

What the hell is going on? blood and tears, they were here first.

Octopus! yeah.

Catching and killing.
Oh I feel like I'm winning.
Catching and killing.

Listen to me now
I need to let you know
You don't have to go it alone

And it's you when I look in the mirror
And it's you when I don't pick up the phone
Sometimes you can't make it on your own
The best you can do is to fake it
Sometimes you can't make it on your own

she's so fucking beautiful!!

There there baby
it's just text book stuff
it's in the ABC of growing up
Now now darling
oh don't kill yourself
cause none of us were angels
and you know I love you yeah