Earthquakes and reveries (betterthanezra) wrote in soundtracks, @ 2008-05-04 00:59:00 |
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Hello little boys, little toys. We’re the dreams you're beliving; crawling up the walls, running down your face. Razor sharp, razor clean, feel the weapon's sensation on your back with loaded guns. Now hold on to me pretty baby, if you want to fly. I’m gonna melt the fever sugar, rolling back your eyes. We're gonna ride the race cars. We’re gonna dance on fire...supersonic overdrive. |