All around Morcheeba

Tune in, drop out of love, Pull the trigger, I’m a hippie, So said a truth, and blood, Alive and well, You push the buttons. Standing in line of fire, For the whole, My soul, Step codes, The drums, And sing, Love the children, Learn to live with everything. Love love love, I’m a trigger hippie, yeah Love love love, we’re trigger hippies, yeah. Zoom in, cut out at sound, Make it feel so trippy Hung up, let down to ground, Forget the kill it’s far to sticky Love love love, I’m a trigger hippie, yeah Love love love, we’re trigger hippies, yeah. Love love love, I’m a trigger hippie, yeah Love love love, we’re trigger hippies, yeah. Love love love, I’m a trigger hippie, yeah Love love love, we’re trigger hippies, yeah
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why so many question marks?
i love your diary soooooooo much!
it's reallyyyyyyy pretty!
^.^






-dixie