::tarajane::

Coercion of the senses
We are not so gullible
Our great expectations
A future for the good
Fornication makes you happy
No escape from society
Natural is not in it
Your relations are of power
We all have good intentions
But all with strings attached

“

—	Gang of Four.

don’t they know that the hours move slow?

and I can’t get it started.
and I can’t get it started.

“

—	Handsome Furs.

No I was never much of a dancer, but I know enough to know you’ve got to move.

“

—	Sunset Rubdown

There was no way you could have known, about the things she didn’t know she couldn’t trust.

“

—	Sunset Rubdown