i can fly with a broken wing
wont get tied down in your spiderweb strings
wanna stop gettin high off your savage schemes
im gonna take a saw to these chains
cut your hands off my reins
wash your fingerprints from my stains
and wipe your chesire cat smile outta my brain.
a little diddy for muse monday. today my muse is the always dynamic, sometimes pshycotic alison mosshart. i just bought the new kills album, and it is FULL with inspiring music. i have been rhyming, singing, dancing like a banshee, and drawing crappy black ink-pen doodles with it jamming on my ipod all day long. she makes me wanna be mad! feast your eyes....
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