Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Violet

And the sky was made of amethyst
And all the stars were just like little fish ...

When they get what they want, and they never want it again
And they get what they want, and they never want it again
Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to
Go on, take everything, take everything, I dare you to
I told you from the start just how this would end

-Hole (C. Love)

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