This picture speaks five hundred and three thousand words
It’s basic sophistication, almost..
P e r f e c t
Do you hear me darling? It’s explosive.
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Melanie & Kate
Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie. Never complain. Never explain.Infusion.Addiction.
Uh, uh, uh. Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh
Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie. Never complain. Never explain.Infusion.Addiction.
Uh, uh, uh. Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh
Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie.Never complain. Never explain.Infusion.Addiction.
Uh, uh, uh. Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh
Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie.Never complain. Never explain.Infusion.Addiction.
Uh, uh, uh. Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh.Uh, uh, uh
Flashing Lights
Enough is never quite enough, or is it?
Oh but it is. The concept of the idea of ‘enough’ could be argued for centuries. There are individual limitations that exhaust how much one can take, tolerate, and/ or accept.
You can never love enough, you can never be too passionate, too kind, too polite, respectful, and considerate. Those qualities have no line for enough. Run skies and oceans with them. But I warn you, often you need to tip toe around who you grant the too much to, it’s the question of who deserves it most.
Tell me, how many times does a kid need to be slapped to learn a lesson? A good child wouldn’t need it once, a cheeky one would perhaps require it once or twice but a bad kid deserves the third. By no means this is promoting child abuse, just take it as a metaphor.
As I recall, I know you love to show off
But I never thought you would take it this far
What do I know, flashing lights
Écrire,ns. 