nota a margine

Full moon in the city
And the night was young
I was hungry for friendfeed
I was hungry for facebook

I was hunting you down
And i was the bait
When i saw you there
I didn’t mean to hesitate

This is the night
This is the night
This is the time we’ve got to get it right

(this is the night)
Poke me, poke me
I want to feel your like
Your feed beat next to mine
(this is the night)
Poke me, poke me now

[facebook & friendfeed now marry]