RED, THE BLOOD OF ANGRY MEN
TEA, A DRINK WITH JAM AND BREAD
heLP I DON’T KNOW WHICH TUNE TO SING IT IN
SO LONG, FAREWELL, AUF WEIDERSENG GOOD BYE.
LOOK DOWN, LOOK DOWN, YOU’RE HERE UNTIL YOU DIE.
I want to be a professional photographer.
it doesn’t even surprise me anymore when starkid goes from something sweet like
i want to know your story, i want to know your past, i want to know your future too. fill my days and nights with the tale of you.
to something creepy like
take off your clothes, so many hidden messages.
to something terrifying like
he fucked a tiger, I DID NOT FUCK A TIGER
all in the same musical show