
Rules For Mules
by Piebald· from If It Werent For Venetian Blinds, It Would Be Curtains For Us All
I've got to clean my mouth out with soap / I've got to stop
swearing / I've got to clean my eyes out with dirt / I've
got to stop staring / English was made to be rhymed / or
made to be destroyed / organized organism / don't ruffle the
feathers / don't touch a thing / call shotgun babe and we can
bust out of this popsicle stand / everything good comes to an
end / the saddest and happiest day / you will miss that
eventually / this white christmas is too much for me / it's
not what you look like / it's who you look like / if silence
is a crime then everything is guilty / wish that I'd met her
sooner / wish that I could consume her / mistress of luna /
take care of yourself.