Primal Scream
I spent last night listening to music that suited my melancholic mood:
Life on your own don’t really make you free
Can’t put your arms around a memory,
Little bit of soul,
Is worth more than gold,
Everybody needs somebody,
Everybody needs somebody,
Everybody needs somebody,
I need you
The lonely days and nights don’t pave your dreams,
I’ve loved and lost, and I do believe,
Little bit of soul,
Is worth more than gold,
Everybody needs somebody,
Everybody needs somebody,
Everybody needs somebody,
I need you
I can see my music choices getting darker as time goes on....
1 Comments:
At 2/02/2006 10:13:00 AM, Godzilla said…
Deprivation goes against the basic human rights to come, and go to sleep!
I'm sure your drought will in fact turn out to be a dry spell, although I hope not too literally!
I'll check that blog out, there may still be tips I can pick up!
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