Buzzin' Fly
7 nov 16
DeRank ™: 5,71
Paris, Texas - OST - Ry Cooder I just lost a job and now I'm far away like Texas and Paris. But I smoke a mix of grappa and the worlds come closer. Sand and lights. Despair and happiness. Love and hate. Slowly bringing my fingers together, the faces are always the same. Mah! Now I'm looking for a friend for a good drink. The same goes for friendship, it's like two fingers of a hand slowly coming together, so even if you can definitely buy it like at the supermarket, now I'm going to get myself half a day's worth of friendship. Friendship is like pants, time passes and the size changes, but it's nice to delude ourselves with the end-of-season sales.
DeBaser says
right now