I think i'm drunk enough to drive you home
nowI'll keep my mouth kept shut
from under lock and key
That's rusted firm, no lie
cause all these conversations wind on and on...
Drinking champagne from a paper cup
Is never quite the same
And every sip's moving through my eyes
And up into my brain
At half past two; about time to leave'cause the dj's playing rhythm and blues
A sad-sorry state, stutter step to those slammin' grooves
As i'm waiting around for you...
i love this song. I declare now for one and all. I've given up on boys. You confuse me. hurr. Shoo. Death Cab is my only friend.
I MISS BOSTON - the weather, the feel of that city and the beauty. My 12 yr old cousin thought the Boston tea party was a REAL TEA PARTY. As in... the Yanks and the Colonial master's sat down n had tea. *sigh* what DO they teach kids in school nowadays?
An open appeal to MoE :
INCLUDE MORE GENERAL KNOWLEDGE IN UR BLOODY CURRICULUM so that Singaporeans dont look as stupid and ignorant as the American public please.
7:30 pm;can you keep a secret?