listening to gym class heroes' 'Cupid's Chokehold'...
Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)
More sizzle fizzle than snap-crackle-pop pyrotechnics with a great big bang.
Kinda like:
1. trying to start the car engine on a cold wet day. It croaks to life but goes 'puut puut puut...'
2. coke after you leave it in the open for three days. No gas to tickle your nose. You can't even let out a tiny belch after taking a huge swig.
Movable, drinkable, but something's lacking and we know it.
I guess time is really not the essence.
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