Monday, February 2, 2009

So maybe
I should be some kind of laundry line.
Hang their things on me
And I will swing 'em dry.
You're just wavin' the sun
Through the afternoon
And then see
They come to set you free
Beneath the rising moon.


Sometimes, Moritz knows just what to say.

Spring Awakening changed my life.

My brother stole my car today, which made me late.
That also lead to me being yelled at.
Did I outright say it was Ricky's fault and I was two seconds away from having another panic attack?
Nope. Wanna know why?

Man, you’re fucked if you just freeze up
Can’t do that thing – that keeping still

HANSCHEN
But, you’re fucked if you speak your mind

GEORG, HANSECHEN & OTTO
And you know – uh huh – you will

ALL
Yeah, you’re fucked all right – and all for spite
You can kiss your sorry ass goodbye
Totally fucked – will they mess you up?
Well you know they’re gonna try

Yeah, that's why.

Oh, and let's put the icing on top of the cake, shall we?
My grandpa has cancer. 

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