Wednesday, March 14, 2012
"I'd sell your heart to the junkman baby
For a buck
If you're looking for someone to pull you out of that ditch
You're out of luck.
Ship is sinking
There's a leak in the boiler room
The poor, the lame, the blind
Who are the ones that we kept in charge?
Killers, thieves and lawyers
God's away on business."
God's away on business - Tom Waits