In the house of honesty her father was on trial In the house of mystery there was no one at all there was no one at all It seems so long ago none of us were very strong Oh but Nancy wore green stockings & she, she slept with everyone She never said she’d wait for us even though she was all alone I think she fell in love with us in 1961.. in 1961 & the morning would not come, Nancy was alone A forty-five beside her head & open telephone
Edible strange how do I get in your pants when you’re tick tockin’ them Serious Levis so tight can’t be classified that’s why I’m here to fill that opening Make a seasoned pass to mount that ass and Bob Hope that I might one night stand a chance Let’s go feng shui the fuck around my digs like a superball bring that sunny side up and
I’ve got somethin’ and it goes thumpin’ like this All you need is my uhn tiss uhn tiss uhn tiss I’ve got somethin’ and it goes thumpin’ like this All you need is my uhn tiss uhn tiss uhn tiss
Uhn tiss uhn tiss uhn tiss baby
Uhn Tiss Uhn Tiss Uhn Tiss - Bloodhound Gang
For nostalgia’s sake. I still love this song, haha.
“Anyone whose goal is ‘something higher’ must expect someday to suffer vertigo. What is vertigo? Fear of falling? No, Vertigo is something other than fear of falling. It is the voice of the emptiness below us which tempts and lures us, it is the desire to fall, against which, terrified, we defend ourselves.” Milan Kundera (via quote-book) (via jesuisme)
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dirtyskydub:
A Place To Wash The Heart, Monika Bielskyte
In the house of honesty her father was on trialIn the house of mystery there was no one at all there was no one at allIt seems so long ago none of us were very strongOh but Nancy wore green stockings & she, she slept with everyoneShe never said she’d wait for us even though she was all aloneI think she fell in love with us in 1961.. in 1961& the morning would not come, Nancy was aloneA forty-five beside her head & open telephone
[words by L. Cohen]](http://7.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktj44jgOGQ1qznzhso1_r1_400.jpg)
