(Location: On the street outside the RDI - Feel free to jump in)
It's all or nothing
And nothing's all I ever get
Ev'ry time I turn it on, I burn it up and burn it out
It was well after sunrise when she had slipped from that room in the inn. Her thoughts were troubled as she made her way to the apartment that she occupied alone.
What about love?
It's defective! It's always breaking in half
What was she doing? He didn't care beyond getting a piece of ass. Sure, they were sharing a bed but what else was there. There was a certain emptiness within her as she thought about it.
What about sex?
It's defective! It's never built to really last
He brought her to such heights of pleasure, but was it really worth the loss of her dignity? She craved his touch, his attentions but even then she knew deep down it would never be enough and nothing more than just meaningless sex.
He brought her to such heights, and when she came down, it was such depths. He knew how to play her body. Yet, it was just another thrill in a long string of them and this one with a hefty price tag.
What about your childhood?
It's defective! It's dead and buried in the past
What about your future?
It's defective! And you can shove it up your ass
She stumbled down the street barely seeing. So young, so confused... Her life had been about the thrill, yet she never really felt fulfilled. Poor little girl never had anyone but one show her she was worthwhile and he was dead.
It's all or nothing
And nothing's all I ever get
Ev'ry time I turn it on, I burn it up and burn it out
It's a never ending attack
Ev'rything's a lie and that's a fact
Life is a lemon and I want my money back
And we're always slipping through the cracks
Then the movie's over, fade to black
Life is a lemon and I want my money back
Another mistake as she found herself dragged roughly into an alleyway and slammed into a wall. The force of the impact stunned her as a knife was placed against her throat.
It's all or nothing
And nothing's all I ever get
Ev'ry time I turn it on, I burn it up and burn it out
It was well after sunrise when she had slipped from that room in the inn. Her thoughts were troubled as she made her way to the apartment that she occupied alone.
What about love?
It's defective! It's always breaking in half
What was she doing? He didn't care beyond getting a piece of ass. Sure, they were sharing a bed but what else was there. There was a certain emptiness within her as she thought about it.
What about sex?
It's defective! It's never built to really last
He brought her to such heights of pleasure, but was it really worth the loss of her dignity? She craved his touch, his attentions but even then she knew deep down it would never be enough and nothing more than just meaningless sex.
He brought her to such heights, and when she came down, it was such depths. He knew how to play her body. Yet, it was just another thrill in a long string of them and this one with a hefty price tag.
What about your childhood?
It's defective! It's dead and buried in the past
What about your future?
It's defective! And you can shove it up your ass
She stumbled down the street barely seeing. So young, so confused... Her life had been about the thrill, yet she never really felt fulfilled. Poor little girl never had anyone but one show her she was worthwhile and he was dead.
It's all or nothing
And nothing's all I ever get
Ev'ry time I turn it on, I burn it up and burn it out
It's a never ending attack
Ev'rything's a lie and that's a fact
Life is a lemon and I want my money back
And we're always slipping through the cracks
Then the movie's over, fade to black
Life is a lemon and I want my money back
Another mistake as she found herself dragged roughly into an alleyway and slammed into a wall. The force of the impact stunned her as a knife was placed against her throat.