Kokomo Rose
- Hometown: Bismarck, North Dakota
- Location: Portland, Oregon
- Language: en_US
- Phone: (SSG) - LTVXQ - 141
- female
- Single
Life was Fun, Fun, Fun, and Good Timin' with my Friends. I was always able to feel The Warmth of the Sun. All too soon I found This Whole World was full of Heroes and Villans. Please Let Me Wonder if I just Wasn't Made for These Times. I thought I was stuck here Til' I Die. It was Rock n' Roll to the Rescue from this hell. One day I got myself one of the Nice Boys, looked at him and said, "You Could Be Mine". We were living in Paradise City, not realizing we were in the midst of a Civil War. I thought would get Better if i had a little Patience. I never knew i had slipped into a Coma. All our happiness was just Yesterdays. I was in The Garden of Eden, but Right Next Door to Hell. I was In a Darkened Room. Being with you was like Living on a Chain Gang. I was just 18, And Life was your call. I used to be a Sweet Little Sister, until you started Makin' a Mess of me. You've become My Enemy, and you know I Can't Stand the Heartache. You were The Threat while your read me your Riot Act. I have survived, Here I Am, laughing as you're Breakin' Down. I always heard Angels Don't Kill, but I was becoming a Living Dead Beat. Darkness became my new love, I was Kissing the Shadows. Unable to sleep I was listening to Bodom After Midnight. No longer shall I Smile Pretty for the Devil, for I know One Day You Will Cry, I won't care if you Hate Me. Though I feel Trashed, Lost, and Strungout, this is Not My Funeral. I finally found a way of Breakin' the Chains. My Tikket Straight Outta Hell buried Within the Sleaze. I spend my nights Alone, listening to the Fallin' Rain, and Drinkin' Without You. I'm running on a brand new Chemical, and it's turned me into a Rebel. Who Knew the Sleaze Rock was the only thing that could Save Her; could salvage what's left of this Damaged Kid. I've never felt So Alive, I guess I'll Die Another Day. There I was, standing against the Winterwind, about to Burn' n' Die, ready to Get A Gun. When rock n' roll hits me, I get Into the Groove. My mind was Overloaded with brand new sounds, and I learned to Rock n' Jive. I used to be Addicted to Failure, then I got a License to Thrill. Now I'm feeling Wild, Wild, Wild, and I'm going to Rock Your City. My Heart Screams with laughter, I won't be Cryin' Tonight.