Basically
"cigarettes and chocolate milk
these are just a couple of my cravings
everything it seems i like's a little bit stronger
a little bit thicker, a little bit harmful for me
if i should buy jellybeans
have to eat them all in just one sitting
everything it seems i like's a little bit sweeter
a little bit fatter, a little bit harmful for me
and then there's those other things
which for several reasons we won't mention
everything about them is a little bit stanger, a little bit harder
a little bit deadly
it isn't very smart
tends to make one part
so brokenhearted
sitting here remembering me
always been a shoe made for the city
go ahead accuse me of just singing about places
or scrappy boy's faces have general run out of town
playing with prodigal sons
takes a lot of sentimental valiums
can't expect the world to be your raggedy andy
while running on empty, you little old doll with a frown
you got to keep in the game
retaining mystique while facing forward
i suggest a reading of a lesson in tightropes
or surfing your high hopes of adios kansas
it isn't very smart
tends to make one part
so brokenhearted
still there's not a show on my back
holes or a friendly intervention
i'm just a little bit heiress, a little bit irish
a little bit tower of pisa
whenever i see ya
so please be kind if i'm a mess
cigarettes and chocolate milk
cigarettes and chocolate milk"
Just found that song by Rufus Wainwright (yeah...weird name...get over it...) and liked it muchly so I put it in. In any case...
Can't really do more updating, as usual, because my family and I are out to Framingham for the day. First we get lunch, then we get cellphones :-), then visit my grandfather, then visit family friends, then dinner, then Grammys! Fun times. Enjoy your day!
love
molls
these are just a couple of my cravings
everything it seems i like's a little bit stronger
a little bit thicker, a little bit harmful for me
if i should buy jellybeans
have to eat them all in just one sitting
everything it seems i like's a little bit sweeter
a little bit fatter, a little bit harmful for me
and then there's those other things
which for several reasons we won't mention
everything about them is a little bit stanger, a little bit harder
a little bit deadly
it isn't very smart
tends to make one part
so brokenhearted
sitting here remembering me
always been a shoe made for the city
go ahead accuse me of just singing about places
or scrappy boy's faces have general run out of town
playing with prodigal sons
takes a lot of sentimental valiums
can't expect the world to be your raggedy andy
while running on empty, you little old doll with a frown
you got to keep in the game
retaining mystique while facing forward
i suggest a reading of a lesson in tightropes
or surfing your high hopes of adios kansas
it isn't very smart
tends to make one part
so brokenhearted
still there's not a show on my back
holes or a friendly intervention
i'm just a little bit heiress, a little bit irish
a little bit tower of pisa
whenever i see ya
so please be kind if i'm a mess
cigarettes and chocolate milk
cigarettes and chocolate milk"
Just found that song by Rufus Wainwright (yeah...weird name...get over it...) and liked it muchly so I put it in. In any case...
Can't really do more updating, as usual, because my family and I are out to Framingham for the day. First we get lunch, then we get cellphones :-), then visit my grandfather, then visit family friends, then dinner, then Grammys! Fun times. Enjoy your day!
love
molls