Pulp

Like a Friend

Don't bother saying you're sorry / Why don't you come in
Smoke all my cigarettes again / Every time I get no further
How long has it been? / Come on in now, wipe your feet on my dreams
You take up my time / Like some cheap magazine
When I could have been learning something
Oh well, you know what I mean, oh / I've done this before
And I will do it again / Come on and kill me baby
While you smile like a friend / Oh and I'll come running
Just to do it again / You are the last drink I never should have drunk
You are the body hidden in the trunk / You are the habit I can't seem to kick
You are my secrets on the front page every week
You are the car I never should have bought
You are the dream I never should have caught
You are the cut that makes me hide my face
You are the party that makes me feel my age
Like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid
Like a plane I've been told I never should board
Like a film that's so bad but I've got to stay till the end
Let me tell you now: it's lucky for you that we're friends.

Baby, baby, baby do you like it?

Friday.

Fucking awful stuff happening but white friend light coming my way.
Así que entonces pude lidiar con las impertinencias de esta vida perra que lo único que quiere es jodernos, pero a mi no me jode nadie, y punto.

So, filled house with filled people filled with many things among others I wouldn't say love, but caring yes.
La pasé muy bien, pero me faltó ese broche de "noestupidez" que no tuve y what can I say, if I'm that stupid sometimes.

De todas formas tengo una big smile on my face since el viernes. Así que no me puedo complain.
I wonder entonces, ¿no? ¿Baby, baby, baby do you like it? y creo que sí, pero todavía me falta ese extra bit more que quiero y debo tener dentro de los two months subsiguientes a este damn viernes.

Sábado.

Me agarró un calor que parecía que tenía la menopause inside.
The notes flew on the air and the voice was so fair que estabamos todos como consternados.
Extrañamente no tuve que salir corriendo al baño, but I was quite close of having a stupid face all evening. Por suerte aprendí a engañar mis sentimientos al resto de las personas, hice la tarea fine.

Nothing más.