If my like for you was a football crowd, you d be deaf cause of the roar. And if my like for you was a boxer, there d be a dead guy lying on

If my like for you was a football crowd, you d be deaf cause of the roar. And if my like for you was a boxer, there d be a dead guy lying on the floor. And if my like for you was sugar, you d lose your teeth before you were twenty. And if my like for you was money, let s just say you d be spending plenty.

–
Cath Crowley,

Graffiti Moon