I never asked but I heard you cast your lot along with the poor. But then I overheard your prayer, that you be this and nothing more than just some grateful faithful woman's favourite singing millionaire, the patron Saint of envy and the grocer of despair, working for the Yankee Dollar.

Friday, April 22, 2005

today

today is like this.

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2 Comments:

Blogger George said...

lu, your move on the lyrics font. point is not to be obscure but reminiscent.
i'll burn you a few cds, no problem. i have given up burning essentials for myself it's true but have no problems doing it for others.
you know i always thought that violent femmes album was a 90s album. stupid. by the way i wasn't putting it down. i own it too.

6:24 AM

 
Blogger George said...

trumped by oldham. don't know the song.

showoff

6:41 AM

 

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