Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Nick Moody & His Mind At 6:14 am




since when i have been accustomed to techno
feeling this upbeat flow like theres no tomorrow
makes my head shake like staring at a dead
i think its the fact that i messed with too many blonds
with house music as there lifeline to live the nightlife
nonetheless i felt blessed
apart from rock venturing into house or techno was a no
but persistent songs , melodic uptempo's threw me in a hole
neon's , short skirts , hot weather , ecstasy nights
fountains of ethanol , drug abuse , kinky gymnastics
hangovers wishing you were dead
and not remembering who's under the covers
only that her magazine spread is next to the bed
come to think of it
maybe thats why my heart is bored

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