I'm your velvet Elefant so sell your suit and tie and come and live with me / in Berlin.


2012-08-05

No alarms

Can't pack your life into a pizza box and pass it to the delivery guy

(and I don't know what that means but) that's how it works isn't it
one has to express oneself in order to find out what one was trying to say

and Thursday doesn't even start

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You're better than you try to be

tak začni z ničeho

(and no surprises) please

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