20.11.08

something for the weekend


She said "There's something in the woodshed And I can hear it breathing It's such an eerie feeling, darling."
He said "There's nothing in the woodshed - It's your imagination End of the conversation, darling."
Something in his heart told him to come clean He was not who he claimed to be
Something in his genes told him to pretend

'Twas something for the weekend
But she said "There's something in the woodshed I know because I saw it I can't simply ignore it, darling."
So he said "Now baby, don't be stupid
Get this into your sweet head There ain't nothing in the woodshed, except maybe some wood."
Something in his heart told him to come clean
He was not who he claimed to be

Something in his jeans told him to pretend

'Twas something for the weekend
"I'll go all the way with you, if you'll only do the same for me - go and see If it's nothing like you say, then you can have your wicked way with me"
He went down to the woodshed

They came down hard on his head Gagged and bound and left for dead
When he woke she was gone with his car and all of his money

4 comentários:

francis disse...

Isso já é uma conversa que dá pano para mangas, e ainda queres frame by frame ? all the best.

meh disse...

queria...

Blossom disse...

qual chicarro qual carapuça...

eu é mais dourada

[sorry, mas não li o teu texto, maybe later]

tichaus

Rafeiro Perfumado disse...

Onde está o Babel Fish?