If I can't dance I don't want to be in your revolution: I feel like the kling klang queen of the rim ram room

January 01, 2003

I feel like the kling klang queen of the rim ram room

This morning I woke up in my dress with one shoe on
And with a mysterious bruise on my hip
And dog vomit on my floor
‘cuz Bran was busy getting sauced on red wine while I was out
So we are both moping around today nursing our hangovers
Happy New Year
I am going back to bed

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