"Bye bye, baby" Cybil says as she walks out the door. You can bet that Hollywood looks oh-so-good, much better than it ever has before. So my pets have left me in search of careers and richer soils, heading off to pure-bread friends and happy ends and anything to prove I’m disloyal. It’s not just
Sitting for lunch in a square in this town (this town that I’m new to), new fellow from my new town sat me down and explained it to me: how when I spin from him I spin from myself, the center can double the speed of the crust. Thank you, my treacherous friends. I’m cringing
Lot of knots, lot of snags, lot of holes, lot of cracks lot of crags. Lot of naggin’ old hags, lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags.Oh it’s such a drag, what a chore… oh your wounds are full of salt.Everything’s a stress and what’s more, well it’s all somebody’s fault. Hey! Get over
C-C-C-Cinnamon lips and candy kisses, on my tongue. Fun! B-B-B-Buttery eyes, if only cries could come from those eyes. Oh! Have you landed yet and, if so, would you let me know? I’m tired of looking up into those starry eyes. Does it rain where you are? Does it snow? And, if so, remind me
Another long quiet night…Another long quiet, lonely night spent at your side.Not a lot left to say…There’s not a lot that I still could say to change your mind. But with a little bit of money we could buy us a car.With a little luck we could get away from where we are.Let’s get out
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