Want to know what I miss? I miss being able to dance in my room naked with my music turned up so loud that my ears will bleed. It seems I've lost that freedom for now. And, let's be honest, I've lost some of my groove because of this. I can no longer dance like no one's watching because I feel like someone is watching. phooey.
I'm the teacher, you can learn
Watch your fingers, boy
You might get burned
2 comments:
Ooooh, man. Somehow, that sounds very sad.
If my room were bigger, I'd be doing that a lot.
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