Saturday, April 17, 2010
Friday, April 16, 2010
Thursday, April 15, 2010
You know, before we met I thought I wanted to be a fashion designer. I wouldn't allow myself to leave the house in a tshirt and blue jeans. And then we started dating and all that changed. I never used to write stupid sappy songs about being broken hearted. I used to be full of life, and I used to be me. But I think I've come to see the light again. It's just taken lots of blood, sweat, tears, heartache, and sanity. Thank you for turning my life upside down. But I can thank myself for finding a light at the end of the tunnel.
NO TIME TO LOVE||ONLY TO CREATE
NO TIME TO LOVE||ONLY TO CREATE
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf
Comes stepping along
He don't even break the branches where he's gone
Once I saw him in the moonlight, when the bats were a flying
I saw the werewolf, and the werewolf was crying
Cryin' nobody knows, nobody knows, body knows
How I loved the man, as I teared off his clothes
Cryin' nobody know, nobody knows my pain
When I see that it's risen; that full moon again
For the werewolf, for the werewolf has sympathy
For the werewolf, somebody like you and me.
And only he goes to me, man this little flute I play
All through the night, until the light of day, and we are doomed to play
For the werewolf, for the werewolf, has sympathy
For the werewolf, somebody like you and me
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