bets your lips taste like treason...
a lot of pressure in the middle of these shoulders.
been traveling on this road too long...
cool as a fan, on the new once again.
just a few of the many things...to lie around, to clutter up your shelves.
My life reads like the classifieds.
puts the man in manipulate.
always up or down, never down and out.
love is nothing scared of success.