• Regina Spektor
• Eminem
• Esthero
• Modest Mouse

I don't care that flowers grow for you,
And me, and me
You don't know what love is till you see,
Her standing there
A web of skin and nails and hair
A web of skin and nails and hair
And bones and bones,
And thorns
Rushing in, out her hair
You think you are alive, but you are dead
You keep, on driving in your car asleep
I'm driving in your car
I dont know why flowers grow in winter time
The sky turns gray the sun don't shine
And people rush to be on time
For warmth they wrap them selves in woolen cloaks
And hats and scarves
Like larva in their incubators
And drive and drive
And drive and drive and drive

For all the ladies out there
I never meant to
Give you mushrooms girl
I never meant to
Bring you to my world
And now you're lyin'
In the corner, cryin'
{Yea, woo, yea, woo
No idea
Yea, woo, yea

Sweet caress and tender mouth
Kissed her breast and then he found, he found
Forty days and forty nights, before this day
Said that she would always be the man, until she found herself
You can't stop her now
Peace within, or has she seen?
(And you know she will find out) she's gonna find
(She's not too far behind)
Searching for the sheering heat
Broke the glass, and stole the fate that she didn't earn
For the dress she wore that night, to find her there, she found herself
If he could see his way to daylight
You can't stop her now
(Speak softer love, in my love)

He don't remember, how it got there
It had a number, written on his forearm
It spelled disaster
All hoping, all hoping for dancing
He was looking, and looking stunning
His clothes reflected light, all right
She sat, she sat in the backseat
The car was plush but had no heat
And no not no one was blushing
Their technique was so damn right
All right, and!
He read the note in the black light
He thought he read minds and was not right
That line still made him seem charming