true_love

true love true love true love true love is the devils crowbar pulled out pulled apart torn apart by finding out that loneliness then you find someone who has to stay away and it pulls apart your

come_back_to_me

gifts and flowers lay upon the lid of pink silk above your face tears make a river of diamonds in the dark our daddy breaks down at the funeral home flies and relations make an annoying sound we

love_shack

i was with you when you wrote it, and i liked it better then. back when i thought you were mine, and sang all your songs for me. i liked this song when you were mine, and i liked it better then.

devil_doll

she wont get out of bed & shake her snakey hair grabe her throw her in the tub she says "coffe & a piece of pie" she never wears a dress on sunday or any monday afternoon the this is no goddamn c

home_motel

What used to be my home has changed
To pleasant place to stay
A crumbling last resort when the day is through
Sometimes between sundown and dawn
Sometimes I find my way
see_how_we_are

Crowded fifty to a room
There's too many rats in this cage of the world
And the women know their place
They sit home and write letters
And when they visit once a year

surprise_surprise

Surprise, Surprise there's a man downstage.
Surprise, Surprise I'm in a bar.
Surprise, Surprise It's my turn to play.
I'm overworked and underpaid.

I drive to work

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