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Every time I close the door on reality
It comes in through the windows
Created on 2004-01-03 18:21:25 (#1776413), last updated 2004-05-31
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Basic Info| Name: | Deutsche Namen |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 01-16 |
| Location: | Palmdale, California, United States |
BioI hate Palmdale with a burning passion.
I play the drums, guitar, and piano, and am currently in a really shitty band with my cousin, , and my brother. oh joy.
Let me take you to the movies. Can I take you to the show
Let me be yours ever truly. Can I make your garden grow
From the houses of the holy, we can watch the white doves go
From the door comes Satan's daughter, and it only goes to show. You know.
There's an angel on my shoulder, In my hand a sword of gold
Let me wander in your garden. And the seeds of love I'll sow. You know.
So the world is spinning faster. Are you dizzy when you're stoned
Let the music be your master. Will you heed the master's call
Oh... Satan and man.
Said there ain't no use in crying. Cause it will only, only drive you mad
Does it hurt to hear them lying? Was this the only world you had? Oh-oh
So let me take you, take you to the movie. Can I take you, baby, to the show.
Why don't you let me be yours ever truly. Can I make your garden grow
You know.
-Led Zeppelin, Houses of the Holy
I play the drums, guitar, and piano, and am currently in a really shitty band with my cousin, , and my brother. oh joy.
Let me take you to the movies. Can I take you to the show
Let me be yours ever truly. Can I make your garden grow
From the houses of the holy, we can watch the white doves go
From the door comes Satan's daughter, and it only goes to show. You know.
There's an angel on my shoulder, In my hand a sword of gold
Let me wander in your garden. And the seeds of love I'll sow. You know.
So the world is spinning faster. Are you dizzy when you're stoned
Let the music be your master. Will you heed the master's call
Oh... Satan and man.
Said there ain't no use in crying. Cause it will only, only drive you mad
Does it hurt to hear them lying? Was this the only world you had? Oh-oh
So let me take you, take you to the movie. Can I take you, baby, to the show.
Why don't you let me be yours ever truly. Can I make your garden grow
You know.
-Led Zeppelin, Houses of the Holy
ConnectInterests (62):
"patches", animals, band tee-shirts, burning, cheesy home movies, chocolate, christina ricci, cigaretts, coffee, cold weather, collages, cynicism, diana krall, disguises, dreamy days, drums, films, fire, gay guys, guitar, hed-heads, hedwig-and-the-angry-inch, il fait froid, intellectuals, john cameron mitchell, led zeppelin, mooning people on new-years, my cousin crystal, nighttime, nostalgia, notebooks, now and then, obsession, old ladies, older men, origin of love, pain, painting, patches, peace signs, photography, piano, pictures, pink floyd, pixies, rain, rainbow carnage, ripped pants, sarcasm, scars, sewing, skipping school, slash, sleep, strange rock & rollers, the name geppetto, the pixies, the velvet underground, thrift stores, tim burton, vintage, young boys
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