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Jealousy in the Dominant KeyLet it out, you greedy diva, Just a touch more Julia there Loosen up and chew your hums Wear lipstick and tie back your hair Tone's not all, but it's a lot You shouldn't hold your hands that way Give it time and pay your dues And you could be so good somedayJealousy in the Dominant Key
If I kicked your songbooks to the curb Would you ask me why it came to this? If only you'd thrown out your types And not promise more in every kiss You pretty people never learn You drop-out drummers shouldn't win But that'd teach you Casanovas Not to break your toys again
Those y
by ~Songmaker
A Correspondence CourseDear Sir ("Great Balisandra"), I recently had the misfortune of attending the sham you call a magic show last Friday and was appalled by your galling advantage-taking of the common person's naive confidence in folk tales and susceptibility to grandiosity. I was personally ashamed for my fellow citizens that they understood your playacting to be evidence of the supernatural and your power over it.A Correspondence Course
What gives you the right to profit from the foolishness of the everyday man? Your speech and dress make plain that you have never been one of them. Do you fancy yourself superior? Sir, your hoodwinking of the innocent proves you li
by ~Songmaker
My Kingdom ForHe's got a bad poem twitching in his fingertips And a chance balled up in his fist All his ex-friends know everywhere his lines have been But he keeps on grabbing wristsMy Kingdom For
He's that kind of dewy-eyed romantic That girls go all Ophelia for But give him an Anne or a Catherine And he'll take England to war
He calls himself Tristan He and Isolde are in love Then Helen of Troy walks by And he sends Isolde back all her gloves
He's an awfully good actor It may be hard to believe But he's a good, good boy gone bad, girl He's just a good, good
by ~Songmaker
Broken Heart BeatitudesLove is throwing yourself against a steel door knowing she's behind it and all she can do is listen.Broken Heart Beatitudes
Love is a cut wire, dancing in the air gushing sparks out into nothing.
Love is not a story, but a symphony not a flower, but an ocean not a cand
by ~Songmaker
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- Current Residence: Your basement
- Interests: Singing, writing, songwriting, music, cats, music, goat, chickens, rabbits, animals, and music
- Favourite movie: Like one? I'm gonna go with The Prestige. I think
- Favourite band or musician: ...haaaaaaard question. Like, one? ...Diablo Swing Orchestra. Ask again next week.
- Favourite genre of music: Yes
- Favourite poet or writer: Neil Gaiman, Terry Pratchett, Chuck Palahniuk
- Operating System: OS X
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Wallpaper of choice: WORGEN
- Favourite game: WoW, Spore, The Sims, Fable
- Favourite gaming platform: The 360 I don't have
- Personal Quote: "That isn't the way the world works." "No it isn't. But it should be."
- Tools of the Trade: Razor, arsenic, grapefruit spoons, meat pies, muffins, tea, fire, dagger, piano, pen AND sword
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/wheninbedford
- Email: songmaker@mugglenet.com
- AIM: HappyThoughts413
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RELIGION is a story
PHILOSOPHY is a story
FAME is a story
A STORY IS THE ONLY THING WORTH LIVING FOR
a story is the only thing worth dying for
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RELIGION is a story
PHILOSOPHY is a story
FAME is a story
A STORY IS THE ONLY THING WORTH LIVING FOR
a story is the only thing worth dying for
[mind if i add your myspace?]
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Sorry, and thanks!
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You said we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die by threes.
And I just can't stay, one day we'll run away.
And I like the others too. Very beautiful.
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You said we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die by threes.
And I just can't stay, one day we'll run away.
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The love that dares not speak its name in this century...is beautiful, it is fine, it is the noblest form of affection. There is nothing unnatural about it. That it should be so, the world does not understand.
--Oscar Wilde
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You said we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die by threes.
And I just can't stay, one day we'll run away.
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