What have I done?
Like a bird on a wire. Like a drunk in a midnight choir. I have tried in my way to be free.
What do I MEAN??
Tartu, sweetie. Tartu.
Like a bird on a wire. Like a drunk in a midnight choir. I have tried in my way to be free.
What do I MEAN??
Tartu, sweetie. Tartu.
Well, it may not be all great and good. Lazzzers we need, indeed:
Sometimes I get into a party loop and just can't get out:
Where is Tallinn? THAT way...no this way...HELL I don't know:
He tried to crowd-surf BUT the tide went out:
Right, time for another little drinky before we go, sweetie?:
A crisp, darling. A crisp:
I think even blur can't make it better. DRUGS ARE BAD FOR YOU!:
Another bench. Another crackers:
The day after. Tallinn, my love.
check my pulse.
2 comments:
Your pulse is gonna flat-line if you keep this up :P
I can live to be 100 if I give up all the things that make me want to live to be a hundred.
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