yeah
i'm not a fan but that song reminds me how i was sittin' in my livin' room in donetsk and turnin' the radio switch up and down searchin' for my favorite music all day long till my parents had come back home
i remember one day i was singin' loud and my hairbrush was my microphone
i was so fascinated and didn't noticed that my parents appeared in my bathroom
song - nirvana - smells like teen spirit
rofl:D
i had such a remembrance
i was in my room screamin' "rawrrr hear me out now you gonna listen to me like it or not right now!" from linkin park's faint and i didn't noticed my stepfather who had entered some time before i started to scream coz my eyes were closed from the great pleasure that indulged me that music
he was shocked and appalled:D
and then he took away my cds and returned only a few weeks later
maybe he was listenin' to them by himself at nights)
every night in my dreams
i touch myself i feel it
that is how i touch myself right
far across the distance
and spaces betweeen us
you have come to show me how to touch
near far wherever you are
i believe that you'll teach me how to touch
once more you open the door
and you're here in my bed
and teach me to touch again and again
i can touch myself one time
and last for a lifetime
and never let go 'til we're gone
touch was when i loved you
one true time i hold to
in my bed we'll always go on
near far wherever you are
i believe that you'll teach me how to touch
once more you open the door
and you're here in my bed
and teach me to touch again and again
(mmmmmmmm)