nothingness :)

soundcheck: the curse of curves (cute is what we aim for)


Her bone structure screams "Touch her! Touch her!"
And she's got the curse of curves
So with the combination of my gift with one liners
And my way, my way with words

It seems I'm too hip to keep tight lipped
And you're on the gossip team
You're making something out of nothing
And jealousy's the cousin, the cousin of greed