Tuesday, December 27, 2005

Livin' on a Prayer

I gave love a bad name and I couldn't start a fire without a spark, now I'm wanted dead or alive, but it's all the same because were wasting alive and I'm just a cowboy on a steel horse inorexably drawn to the corporate music lexicon to piddle copper on sentimental tokens of an age when I had a nasty reputation....raise your hands to a band that set the night on fire baby!!! Just let it go.............all you need is a six pack and a radio and you never have to say goodbye!

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