Audrey I just want to lay my head on your belly Would you touch my neck would you tell me about your day 'Cause I'm aching inside and I don't really
on, go summon the dead and build fires in the yard." But what looks good on paper, looks good on paper. But this one looks like the other hair-brained schemes of yours
On a dial somewhere between the high eighties and low nineties FM, Elouise plays the first violent femmes for those who wake from twelve to two AM.
The fire, it cracks And the flakes snow on November was white and December was grey Well, someday soon When the spring brings the sun I'll finally sleep
of things, huh? But Maurine, I can't come to your party, 'cause I think that I'm dead All through the tunnel, and onto the tram I wonder what it's like when your
She's pushing 5 6 In her Saucony kicks She got lips like a sofa And she's strunged out on soda And the devil was a girl And she wore a yellow tee It
One for the lanterns Two for the bugs Three for the punch at the summer ball Four for the dances Five for the dusk (The things I must focus on, instead
