You'll know if this
war was all about commodities,
when they ship you home in a box!
Now shut the fuck up!
Monday, April 27, 2015
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
Forties
We sat down in the middle of
somebody's moving day and listened to a
pile of old cds from the Cure and Oasis and so on,
and that was probably the last or the
next to the last or the next to the next to
the next to the last time we ever asked ourselves,
who are we and where are we going?
somebody's moving day and listened to a
pile of old cds from the Cure and Oasis and so on,
and that was probably the last or the
next to the last or the next to the next to
the next to the last time we ever asked ourselves,
who are we and where are we going?
Friday, April 3, 2015
Monday, March 16, 2015
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
Hollywood
If you live in the sky,
you may be blue!
You may be blank!
You may fade into thunder or
fade to pink!
Someone may trade you for a pie!
You may spin like a windmill or
stick like fixed stars!
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you in the bars?
Who are you on the twilight boulevards?
you may be blue!
You may be blank!
You may fade into thunder or
fade to pink!
Someone may trade you for a pie!
You may spin like a windmill or
stick like fixed stars!
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you in the bars?
Who are you on the twilight boulevards?
Sunday, February 22, 2015
Friday, February 6, 2015
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