Sadly Wayne Austen passed away many, many years ago but thanks to the follicly challenged yet charming channeller Curtis Bollokov, he is able to speak to us from beyond the grave and comment upon the madness of the world today and share some ditties he rather likes....
Wayne Austen
....For it was he.
Saturday
Bad Things - Jace Everett
When you came in the air went out. And every shadow filled up with doubt. I don't know who you think you are, But before the night is through, I wanna do bad things with you.
I'm the kind to sit up in his room. Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue. I don't know what you've done to me, But I know this much is true: I wanna do bad things with you.
When you came in the air went out. And all those shadows there filled up with doubt. I don't know who you think you are, But before the night is through, I wanna do bad things with you. I wanna do real bad things with you. Ow, ooh.
I don't know what you've done to me, But I know this much is true: I wanna do bad things with you. I wanna do real bad things with you.
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