Lady love your countryside
Your motorways are very nice
Come and get your aerosols
And help me paint up paradise
Let`s get messed up boy, messed up good
Come and suck down meat with me
Until it makes you feverish
I like to watch you eating stuff
Do you kiss your mother with those lips
Let`s get messed up boy, messed up good
Climb over here
And we could spend some time drinking and scheming
We`ll close our eyes
Until we find ourselves hard to believe in
Face it boy, life is a mess
I want to see you boxing naked to the death
Run and get your cigarettes
They make your lungs all trickley
You shouldn`t look at me like that
Unless you want to mess with me
Let`s get messed up boy, messed up good
Climb over here
And we can spend some time hacking and wheezing
We`ll close our eyes
Until we find ourselves hard to believe in
Face it boy, life is a mess
I want to see you boxing naked to the ...
Come over here
And we could spend some time shopping till it gets
dark
Come over here
And we could spend our lives puking in Belsize
Park
You know, life is a mess
I want to see you boxing naked to the death Send " Miss You" Ringtone to your Cell
MEANING LIST
by fyerstrtr
15 Aug 2009
I met my best friend in Germany in 1987 at my first MP duty station after basic training. I was the only female in my specialty stationed there, and it was extremely harsh. We were friends from the start. For over 20 years and 3 wars we were never really separate. We were family. I just lost my best friend last month in a fishing acccident. He was 42. I first heard this song on the rock music channel I listen to a week after finding out. It's everything our friendship, lives, and all I could ever say about him.