A perfect shuffled song from the Kooks. Reminds me about my girl. But I'm not quite interested to write on here bout her though and this song. All I want to write is about : her unconcentrated eyes seeing through another world and wild passing me. She's always see another picture than have to see straight towards my mind.
Butter is a wedges, nothing less or more. The point is, I must work harder to push this karma away.
All that she wants - the kooks.
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