you’re damned if you do and you’re damned if you don’t so you might as well just do whatever you want so make lots of noise, kiss lots of boys or kiss lots of girls if that’s something you’re into
good things come when you stop waiting around — Kathleen Edwards
my heart was yours, honey what’s mine was yours, honey but that was only for a while
had to be hard to keep hating yourself when these people are so well behaved
will i ever know silence without mental violence will the ringing at night go away
so surround yourself with good people i know it’s painful but we can stand.
dear chicago, you’ll never guess. you know the girl you said i’d meet someday? well, i’ve got something to confess. she picked me up on friday. asked me if she reminded me of you. i just laughed and lit a cigarette, said “that’s impossible to do.”
you could tell she had a history with cigarettes and whiskey and boys who had a way with words
oooh, happy days are here! it’s the perfect summer night and the moonlight’s shining clear put your pistol in your purse ’cause we’re goin to gettysburg to the stand of the greatest show on earth
and, honey, if you can’t trust us well, who can you trust Full report tomorrow; what an amazing weekend.