Friday 7 February 2014

Blonde and Brunette

Blonde and Brunette, I don't know which is best?
I mean I'd fuck either, but which one first? 
Those two, those everything's, it's such a test. 
It's all kept inside me, am I going to burst. 

But there is no choice, what could I do really? 
I could attempt to dive, sink down, but how?  
I mean I could do everything so clearly, 
or try and act, and let it all fall down now. 

Fire and ice, but everything's turned nice. 
Oh behave, idiot, that's not you at all, 
it's no sure thing, it's all a roll of the dice. 
What's this anyway? Nothing really, just a stall. 

Je suis en amour avec deux à la fois? Oui. 
But what is there I can do? Nothing, but plea.