torstai 23. helmikuuta 2012

We didn't seem to speak the same language


I got this feeling somebody's watching me


And of course, I stumbled into the kiddies' toilet


If you s-s-s-smell what Misha is cooking, you're standing too damn close


Sneaking out of The Moomin House in the dead of the night I admitted to myself that of course, I had been very, very drunk


Sometimes I think the whole world around me is black and white


In retrospect, her kisses tasted kinda funny


Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the Redest of them all?


But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo


Let's dance


Fresh paint! Who knew


Feelin' dirrrty


Somebody has been sitting in my chair


Your love is like a bad medicine


I'm saving up for a trip to the West, once The Wall comes down. Oh wait - -


Night snack? Not me!


I would, but I lost my other skate


Memoirs of a Misha


All dressed up and nowhere to go


Loneliness makes me go all ding dong


I am Misha The Lonely