These New Romantics are oh so boring, I could swear I've been there once or twice before
I should grow wings and just forget the club, you know the legends never wanted to be me
Far too erratic to be okay, so? If you're concerned, well I don't care
You play games and you play safe. Me? I just sighed with relief
Matthew's mother, the change disturbs me, you're everybody's friend - age, I suppose
Just like religion you're going nowhere like your so explicit clothes onto the floor
On those occasions where everything broke down, including you and me
See the boy, see the girl, the exhibition now is over
― You’re being too simplistic and you’re insulting my poor heart (Turrican), Saturday, 15 August 2015 04:11 (nine years ago)