Wednesday, May 19, 2004

Pixies on Sugar

If I could dance like they did;
see what I saw and bid.
As a fairie passed by;
say hello and goodbye.

The colours are pretty;
almost like boys.
Paint me that rainbow;
take away their toys.

The sparklers burnt on;
the fireworks turned porn.
I think I found you;
you found me too.

If I could dance like they did;
see what I saw turned pale.
As a fairie passed by;
say hello and place bail.

::me:: at 10:12