A Verbal Equinox - Sing the Singer/Songwriter Song lyrics
[A Verbal Equinox - Sing the Singer/Songwriter Song lyrics]
Van Gogh and Hemingway, they had it easy
Though I still have both ears
I too lost my mind dachau!
Artists seem harnessed to become
A part of this
Heartless camaraderie less world without wine
All gothic authors who toss out
Their water with hots for the vodka
They will always miss
Painters and dancers with insecure
Answers who force themselves
To vomit and slice at their wrists
Consider if you will, a man or
Woman, who walk across walkways
Along hand in hand what if they were born
To be romantic, ornery
Hopeless and horny and worse
Than the worst of
All those with the cursе of the arts?
Yes, I confess that at bеst I’m obsessed
How could love be more true
Than if you’re crazy too? Oh…Woah!
'Cause melody’s a sickness
Harmony’s a blight
Songwriters should not date songwriters
Should not date songwriters
Should not date those who song-write!
Though I still have both ears
I too lost my mind dachau!
Artists seem harnessed to become
A part of this
Heartless camaraderie less world without wine
All gothic authors who toss out
Their water with hots for the vodka
They will always miss
Painters and dancers with insecure
Answers who force themselves
To vomit and slice at their wrists
Consider if you will, a man or
Woman, who walk across walkways
Along hand in hand what if they were born
To be romantic, ornery
Hopeless and horny and worse
Than the worst of
All those with the cursе of the arts?
Yes, I confess that at bеst I’m obsessed
How could love be more true
Than if you’re crazy too? Oh…Woah!
'Cause melody’s a sickness
Harmony’s a blight
Songwriters should not date songwriters
Should not date songwriters
Should not date those who song-write!