Wednesday, April 15, 2009

My baby's got the bends
We don't have any real friends
I'm just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
Talking to my girlfriend
Waiting for something to happen
And I wish it was the sixties
I wish I could be happy
I wish
I wish
I wish that something would happen

5 comments:

Sadaff said...

sounds like a beat down country western bar.

Zh. said...

on the contrary, its probably a place so far removed from here.

Dreaminglass said...

Don't wish for something to happen. Make it happen.

The world is your oyster, my little dancing tin ballerina. Sweep across its floors with the faintest hint of your grandeurs....

pluto88 said...

Sounds like a beat-down place at the beach

americanising desi said...

i'd second Dreaminglass!
though my first time here!