the atomic weight of the element) is some million times smaller
'How the fuck did I wind up in space?' I would have screamed, but ... lack of oxygen and all. My lungs were already aching from the lack and my dismay at my imminent demise gave way to surprise at streaks at both edges of my peripheral vision that shot past me to where I could see them.
Only shooting stars break the moldSomebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
16 years ago, I was born into a rich family, it seemed like a dream come true for most teen girls but it was the definition of hell.
I could use a little fuel myself
And all that glitters is gold
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
My world's on fire, how about yours?
So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas?
I'm thinking that I might going to regret my chose after wards