GREEN DAY


1,039 Smoothed Out Slappy Hours

Canción: Green day

A small cloud has fallen
The white mist hits the ground
My lungs comfort me with joy
Vegging on one detail
The rest just crowds around
My eyes itch of burning red

Picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around
Looks like I found something new

Laying in my bed
I think IŽm in left field
I picture someone, I think itŽs you
YouŽre standing so darn close
My body begins to swell
Why does 1 + 1 make 2

Picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around
Looks like I found something new

Laying in my bed
I think IŽm in left field
I picture someone, I think itŽs you
YouŽre standing so darn close
My body begins to swell
Why does 1 + 1 make 2

Picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around


On April 29 2008 Edit