she was all right cause the sea was so airtight she broke away
she was all right cause the sea was so airtight she broke away
she was all right but she can’t come out tonight she broke away
she was all right yeah the sea was so tight, air-tight
she broke away broke away
she broke away broke away
she broke away broke away
she broke away
well she was my catatonic sex toy love-joy diver
well she was my catatonic sex toy love-joy diver
she went down down down there into the sea
she went down down down there down there for me“stella was a diver and she was always down” – Interpol
I like when bands keep playing in my head after a show like a taste in my mouth, and I’m not not talking about the buzz in my ears. I don’t care if they say “Hello” or “you’re the best public in the world”, I just need a solid performance.
PS – When I grow up I wanna take a photo like that…
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