I am allergic to myself
Batteries exhausted but emotionally charged
The whole world can hear me as I think too loud
Unlucky in gambling unlucky in love
Time to remote my velvet glove
Allergic. Allergic
I meditate in public day & night
As my positive thinking is on strike
Ego scratched under the sole of my sneaker
Feel like falling asleep with my head in the speaker
This is a free train station philosophy
Pain and compassion are on sale lately
It’s OK to say it’abs all wrong
I got my 1st class one way ticket to the dawn
I am allergic to myself
(lyrics by Miss Kittin and Thies Mynther)


1 Comments:
αυτή η Miss Kittin δεν έχω ξεκαθαρίσει αν μου αρέσει... Ακούγεται κάπως χμ... 80s ρετρό να το πω;
:)
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