mercredi 13 août 2008

Sometimes...


social club.

Hey Eugene do you remember me?
Im that chick you danced with two times through the Roofers album
Friday night at that party
On avenue A: where your skinhead friend passed out for several hours on the bathroom floor and you told me
You weren't that drunk, and that I was your favourite Salsa dancer you had ever come across in New York city
Eugene, Eugene, Eugene
I said hello Eugene, Are you there Eugene?
Hey Eugene then we kissed once we lobbed your friend into the elevator and went to write my number on a soggy paper towel
And the car went down
And when we had finished making out we noticed that your skinhead friend was gone.
Long gone
And you looked into my bloodshot eyes and said is it too soon if I call you Sunday
Eugene,Eugene,Eugene
I said hello, Eugene, Are you there, Eugene?
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