It’s time for clocks to sing, and cats to fly. It’s time for
There’s always another option. I could always choose to not care anymore. I mean, being alone isn’t so bad. I don’t need a woman to be happy.
If you can hear me, I want to tell you that me and the Hippies have a similar
She smashed the window, with a baseball bat. She burned the
I could never hide, cause you know… all too well. You’d see through my disguise, and… be able to tell. You know my heart, and all of it’s
I think the ceiling should be swept a little, and kangaroos
I like it when you French me, and take me away. It feels just like a dream, and yo… body makes me Gay. My face lights up like the sun, wh…
When I came to you, my dear, it was a pleasant surprise for me.
Rain falls up into the sky, while the trees turn to ash and blow away
A merry-go-round dances in a pretty pink dress, and I’m dreaming
Mr. Wood is no good for this world, so he’ll write a goodbye
I want to get high, cause I’m feeling low. I want to feel
I’d like to feel a beautiful flower against my skin. It’s funny how roses
Look with your hands, at the things you dream. Don’t wake up, or
We live in a shoe box, and we can’t get our minds around the