Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Concerning Saturday night


I'll be there as long as you fembots don't fucking tell me what to do. I'll be dancing on my own all night - you can hang with me, if you call your girlfriend.

Alright, I've got to get myself together, because this dancehall queen has come to rest in my eyes. Dance until we're all stars forever.

I'm warning you, I'm indestructible and love kills like a dysfunctional time machine...cuz none of them can dance to the beat. We, but especially you, should have known better.