March 11, 2011

Fascination Street

"But if you open your mouth
Then I can't be responsible
For quite what goes in
Or to care what comes out"- Facsination Street by The Cure

listen to the song here.


So I heard through the grapevine on the corner of Fascination Street. The talks of so and so with you know doing you know what in a room at this girls party. The sounds of whispers lurking through shadows.

Walk to the store make sure you look over your shoulders,make sure you make it there cause one wrong turn you get accused of some sort of mischief.

Bathroom walls filled with the talks of everyone, the safest place one can go to share their mind and thinks its gon be flushed away. But don't abuse it cause one too many times the wrong ear catches it and you become headline news. Or the victim of a slap to the face for sharing your mind.

On Fascination Street its cared by over weight women on beach chairs sippin on juice talking of nonsense of not only their own but of an island they left behind. The blabbers of fights and scandals of who's having who's baby. They never get up unless the bochinche is worth it, cause once a good story unfolds in front of them you would think their asses was covered in butter to help em get out of them chairs so quickly.
 
Simple put on fascination street you nobody til you talked about. No one is safe...cause if you talk lord knows theirs talk about you.


::i have a feeling ima return to this soon but for now comments appreciated::

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