first verse from "Clowns" by Goldfrapp:
Only clowns would play with those balloons
What'd ya wanna look like Barbie for?
Dear oh lord it's easy
roasting roasting roast indeed, mahagony
titties that live on on and on on and on
-> I am currently in grief over things outside of my control...but this means that my writing will rule as a result. I won't mention how much the snowstorm sucks, that is a given.
