On top of the world you get nothing done,
Talk is cold and burns like the sun,
The Cure - The Upstairs Room
Today I feel the gray pulse in my head
I turn off the lights and crawl into bed
I try to think of sunshine
But my body goes wet with the first crash of thunder
IAMX - Pretty Little Angel (Moonbootica)
I can’t forget you
You are the devil
You are the devil’s foreplay
And all the glitz messiah’s just pass the time
A cure for no real sickness, cross your hopes and die
Morrissey - Jack The Ripper
Crash into my arms
I want you
You don’t agree
But you don’t refuse
I know you