A mindless pop song to distract you from the problems that occupy your
life.
A little story about a man who should have listened to his own advice.
His eyes were hazel --he w

trying_to_prove_the_earth_is_flat

I’m slowly sinking down
Feel my universe tumble to the ground
When i was young i knew truth was easy to understand as true
Trying to prove that the earth is flat again
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out_of_tune_song

Just an out of tune song for an out of tune day
I got home from work and I'm not good for anything
I guess I'll have a beer and play it anyway
Just an ordinary guy with a tangl

til_the_cup_is_broke

Hey there, what do you know?
I’m still thinking about you
It’s funny how we see ourselves
We never notice what we do
Til the cup is broke, til the moment’s gone

feeling_your_head_against_the_wall

So this is not your golden year
When you add up the blues and the greys
And you're standing face to face with your fears
Feeling your head against the wall
So maybe you're

long_drive_back_from_madison

Some things never should be stripped naked of fantasy
They’re not meant to be real
I remember the look in your eyes
At the hotel when I arrived full of adventure
You sai

bad_girl

I want a bad girl
Someone with dark rings under her eyes
I want a bad girl
Someone who can take me by surprise
People talk about about their sinners and their saints


not_dead_yet

Artist: Bad Examples
Album: Bad Is Beautiful
Title: Not Dead Yet


I was born too late to play in the rolling stones
I don't know jimmy page, i never met y

every_poet_wants_to_murder_shakespeare

Every poet wants to murder shakespeare
We’re just pissing on the grave of what went on before
And everyone invents the world the day that they were born
Something’s going on

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statue_by_my_phone

Saturday night I stayed home waiting
Sunday I thought she might call
I don't go out, I don't go nowhere
I'm like a statue by my telephone
Maybe she's looking for my number

beast_within

What would the neighbors say
If they could take the walls away
See you naked with a whip in your hand
What would your friends all do
If they could look inside of you


a_place_of_her_own

(Ralph Covert - Waterdog Music / ASCAP)
A bed and a chair
An empty box on the stair
A smile in the mirror
As she picks up the phone
A place of her own
She call

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