later on we're watching a football game at her place, i'm a knowledge rookie, but i learn to be closer to the regular guy paradigm, i fail, safest sex, global mistake, period.

phone sex on ip, wrong password. serial faillures ever since. open source strategy won't work the way i expected. guess forward the worst, files inherit properties meatspace can't afford. dream on with lights out and play guess with the daily dose of social nihilism.

spend time on the wrong side of the track fishing for pearls behind my shadow, broken rear mirror, grey matter fact, i'm after you where ever we go. there's a devil off side, the refere won't notice, the scope is safe for you.

feeling so fake in inertia, couples walk by, registrated candidate for life on mars, what you miss is the essence, architecture is a conjecture, i don't stand a chance, they never call me back.

you can't predict the weather, great hair, no fuzz, you deserve it. they all have haircuts, shave for the office. a damm given to my fondation, declare clear aim, worth a random amount, until memory fades inside. strategy is a dead end.

the first morning after, draw game at first sight, blood traces on the floor, sinister sequence of landmark instants. what's left of you ? a few blocks away, they plant fences taller every time, chances are we should have met again but odds are my daily dose.

going out of my head, to stop loving you. apetite for construction, seeds in the bomb for the subway, the revolutionary tax cuts the grocery next door. democracy is weak on romantism.