Open up your mind and let me step inside Rest your weary head and let your heart decide It's so easy when you know the rules It's so easy all you have
Here I stand (here I stand) Look around around around around around But you won't see me (but you won't see me) Now I'm here (Now I'm here), now I'm
Ooh, ooh yeah, ooooh yeah Get your party gown Get your pigtail down Get your heart beatin' baby Got my timin' right Got my act all tight It's gotta be
Mark went out with his rifle To the University of Montreal Divided up a classroom And then shot only girls Mark Lupine Killed fourteen In Montreal He
water had frozen slid on our stomachs small fingers had broken and you want to be sure that you've slipped and you're lying and this is montreal
come down Thinkin' out loud, Thinkin' out loud Give me your car I'm alone drivin' out here Comin' home losin' my head On the road but I'm not there Montreal
(From Indie/Rock Playlist: July - 2008) Bobby baby you make me blurry so blurry inside i know down home but i always thought a limousine was something
Dear sweet brother of mine I'm so glad you've made it You've really accomplished something incredible And I'm so very proud of the art we create now
I heard a human voice in an adding machine and my brain slipped out of my ear Which made it hard to hear A customer clapping in approval A bird flew
You should stay away from roses And be careful to avoid chocolate hearts Keep distant from romantic notions Cause that's where love most often starts
I'd like to lntroduce you now to Isabell lam present owner of the Edward lam wax museum daughter of the comedic duo Dorothy and Edward. Do you remember
Emily do you think it?s safe to guess that you?ll be different from the rest Emily I don?t know if you?re truly make believe but my mind is open to you
Everything is falling apart, yes I am Watching me watch birds watch people. I wear my bowtie to bed, Because I'm waiting for the gorgeous young man
I love to sleep I love my bed cause it brings strange dreams to me and life's much better when I?m asleep I can see anything don?t have to worry about
What?s up directors? Grab your knives! It?s time to take all all of the lives Of the people who cannot see the somnolent genius of Tarkovsky Come on
The crowd gathers the rain The crowd gathers inside the rain The sky is green Greener than a gardener's dream The grass is green Together they sing
Writing your name in the fog on my bedroom window Speaking to voices of her in the dark I know that there is nobody here so why am I crawling on the
I like you cause you look like a giraffe stretching out it's neck to get to fruit in a tall tree. You're always occupied with girly things your room