Tuesday, September 08, 2009
There were ghosts in the eyes
Of all the boys you sent away
They haunt this dusty beach road
In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets
Bruce Springsteen
"Thunder Road"
Born to Run
Labels: lyrics
Well, you can't argue with the little things. It's the little things that make up life... Homer, on your way out, if you wanna kill somebody, it would help a lot...
[3F23]
Music - Brewing - Global Domination
As Seen playing guitar poorly on You Tube
There were ghosts in the eyes
Of all the boys you sent away
They haunt this dusty beach road
In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets
Labels: lyrics