agnisflugen:
if i lay here...
agnisflugen:
i don't exist when you don't see me.....
agnisflugen:
social tool, without a use.
agnisflugen:
down to the water's edge....
agnisflugen:
lost souls.
agnisflugen:
"maudlin street"
agnisflugen:
killing me softly with his song.....
agnisflugen:
you shone too soon...
agnisflugen:
carry on my wayward son...
agnisflugen:
now i am a wooden Indian....
agnisflugen:
vacant on morgan street as a song comes to mind...
agnisflugen:
whistles the wind.
agnisflugen:
the sun, some petals, and james taylor....
agnisflugen:
just me.
agnisflugen:
alright stop! collaborate and listen....
agnisflugen:
some days, my soul's confined and out of mind..
agnisflugen:
i'm going off the rails on a crazy train.
agnisflugen:
i see you're living in a mob mentality...
agnisflugen:
a sundry of bricks
agnisflugen:
and we become silhouettes when our bodies finally go..
agnisflugen:
domo arigato, mr. roboto domo....
agnisflugen:
poison paradise.
agnisflugen:
sha na na na na na na....
agnisflugen:
i want a man with a slow hand....
agnisflugen:
nothing in particular
agnisflugen:
balls to you big daddy!
agnisflugen:
shitfaced. (too drunk to dream...)
agnisflugen:
i can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes.
agnisflugen:
a blast from the past...
agnisflugen:
the calm before the storm.
