Sarah sylvia cynthia stout Would not take the garbage out She'd scour the pots and...
(words & music by g. stephens - l. reed) These long lonely evenings Here i...
You look just like Sylvia: Well you look like her to me - the way...
Sylvia is missing - Dark stars tattooed Across her face... Tiny bruises Black & blue...
I wish i had a sylvia plath Busted tooth and a smile And cigarette ashes...
The red light shines in back of me and im...
Whose side are you on is there a reason too...
Stolen hearts and broken bones wind up your jealous friends...
Cant you spend just a little bit a precious time...
Bow down to me the truth fairy queen shades of...
Pour yourself a strong drink she said thats all i...
i said, slide back, relax I wanna hold you, but...
I saw it myself it was all in a morning...
first of all I'm not as down as you And...
He came down to the city because he was hungry...