Rolling Stone review Diamonds World Tour
Throughout the night, she used her hand like a cat its tongue, rubbing her thighs like she's rolling out dough, patting her crotch as if slapping cheese on a burger.
Song of the Moment Queens of the Stone Age - Smooth Sailing
I'm burning bridges
I destroy the mirage
Oh, visions of collisions
****in' bon voyage It's all smooth sailing from here on out