God will bless the porn stars And Blake’s chimney sweeps, equally “all the lonely people” Crying weep weep even creepily If we are not loved above Not even by a fiction Is there any use in standing straight Or correcting your diction? Or should I let the blood flow down my paddling paws Smothered in a chimney flue Or spastic in somebody else’s claws
“I’m so bored. I hate my life.” - Britney Spears
Das Langweilige ist interessant geworden, weil das Interessante angefangen hat langweilig zu werden. – Thomas Mann
"Never for money/always for love" - The Talking Heads