Take a little walk to the edge of town Go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms Like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in the border fires In the humming wires Hey, man, you know You’re never coming back Past the square, past the bridge Past the mills,…
Well, i lived with one Well, i lived with one, i lived with two I even lived with a third I wanna tell you about number one He was a miserable shitwringing turd Like he reminded me of some evil gnome Shakin hands was like shakin a hot, fat, oily bone Holdin on for far…
They call me the wild rose But my name was elisa day Why they call me it i do not know For my name was elisa day From the first day i saw her i knew she was the one She stared in my eyes and smiled For her lips were the colour of the…
