I'm flesh and blood baby I'm skin and bone
Every inch
I been bruised, I been used
I been beaten upon black
Out of sync, out of time, out of touch, out
And if you feel
That you can't go on
Dig deep, be
My head is spinnin' so
My feet don't touch the ground
My
Little Suzie cruising for some love and affection
Arm in arm
New night, new day
New place, new prey
New rules, new names
New
King Kong, in Cannes, on a date with Spiderman.
Dan
He veers, she fears, he's comin' home to box her
i swear
alll i could see was ruins for miles and
weighing over ten feet tall
feet of clay, head of gold
» More on Fluke