shopping with girls when you're not ready

oh well, look what I found. always on the dramtic side, I guess I wrote that when I was about 19. my girlfriend and me had just been out shopping with her mum all day, trying to find the cutest dresses and top price face creams. i could not. we are not together anymore, though she is a lovely girl, I tell you. nowadays, I don't come along. I buy my socks on my own, too. it helps to keep your mate smitten. it does.


domesticated to death

where are the fights that we fought
where are the riots I thought
riots that would never end
now hand in hand
we silently walk

what about laughther and tears
what about never no fears
how come now everything’s cute
the sound is on mute
well, on my part anyway

we’re drowning in nicknames and cuddly kisses
the sidewalk turns pink, we are hubby and misses
now everything’s lovely and lovely pisses
me off
I’m domesticated to death
yeah

well now, I was never wild
I was an ugly fat child
the game was played without me
love was made without me

now everything’s new
and then I met you

you came along with a smile
we had fun for a while
now we’re boring as hell

where’s the remains of our style
won’t hang out by the aisle
and name some kid michelle

I fell in love with you
thought you were willing to
go face the storm with me
so all unsensibly
now love is all you do
and those sweet flowers smell like poo
yeah, they do

we’re drowning in nicknames and cuddly kisses
the sidewalk turns pink, we are hubby and misses
now everything’s lovely and lovely pisses
me off
I’m domesticated to death