p r i m e . m i n i s t e r
1 2 . s e p t e m b e r , 2 0 1 7
you are the shy type,
brunette.
blow out the smoke.
our time here is finite…
let's get the
show on the road
under the black light.
hotel…
leave on your coat.
i promise i won't bite
just let me
give it a go.
roll with the tide
blood into wine
(and if you)
don't mind,
i
ain’t gonna waste my
time.
(and if you)
don't like
guys
it's fine...
neither do i.
(love never dies)