Oh he's the kind of guy who thinks he's smart He's the type that always looks the part He's on the make, it's undertake, honey An' I never let him touch my heart
He didn't mean to catch my eye, well he's lucky, he just walked on by 'Cos he hasn't met a girl like me, are you kiddin' Well I tell him that I'd rather die
"Something is missing" is a beautiful definition of utopia. Would you say that if something is Missing it is Incomplete, or would you say it is Complete because something is Missing? -Roni Horn