Something has to make you run
The concept and the representation are too easily confused.
Complacency is evil. Apathy is death.
The romantic life is a false notion.
Does he drive you wild? Or just mildly free?
Sometimes I feel nothing but a fierce numbness; other times I feel so intensely it takes my breath away. I have not become comfortably numb.
Is it not greater to be oppressed than to be part of the oppression?
Come on and take a Walk on the Wild Side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
Tread carefully, humans
Please stop glamorizing.
How are things that come through our ears able to evoke such a strong emotional response?
An insatiable passion for freedom.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here
I hate the big decisions
that cause endless revisions in my mind
But my heart is wild, and my bones are steel
And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free
Malibu gas station
On face the nation
California magik
A tan so tragique
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