Asking the musical question . . .

Whyyyyyyyyyy does the rain - fall from above?
Why do fools - fall in love?
Why do they fall in luh-uvvvvv?

Biggirl—
Nothing.
I dunno.
Yes, they do.

Quicksilver—
Aristotle Onassis.
His crew.
Billy Stritch.

Myron Van Horowitzki—
Since July.
I dunno, why can’t you? Have you tried?
Gravel.
Hell, no.
Pretty damn soft, I’d say.
Could be . . .
See above.

Why do birds sing so gay?

Why do birds suddenly appear - every time you are near?

Baby, baby, where did our love go?

Tell me, how do you mend a broken heart?
How do you stop the rain from falling down?
What makes the world go 'round?

Esprix


Ask the Gay Guy!

Tell me why’d you cry and why’d you lied to me?
Who are you, who, who, who, who?
What kind of fool am I?

Do you know the way to San Jose?

Hoo-boy, what did I start? OK, here goes.

Bricker—
A combination of nature and nurture, I think.
You have hay in your hair.
Right out the window, that’s where.

Esprix—
Time.
Umbrella.
Gravitational pull.

Odieman—
Because I was in a really bad mood.
Aw, you know that!
A gullible one, I guess.

Wally—
Turn South-Southeast at San Francisco.

I walked 47 miles of barbed wire,
Wore a cobra snake for a necktie.
Got a little cabin by roadside
Made out of rattlesnake hide.
Its got a little chimney, up on top
Made out of human skulls.
Com’ on, take a walk with me, honey
And tell me, Who do you love?

Who do you love?

How soon is now?


I am not deliciously saucy.

How can a person go to work in the morning and come home in the evening and have nothing to say?

What’s so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?
Ever fallen in love with someone you shouldna fallen in love with?
Did you ever see Dallas from a DC-9 at night?

How will I laugh tomorrow, when I can’t even smile today?


If you say it, mean it. If you mean it, do it.
If you do it, live it. If you live it, say it.

Joe Cool

or was that too obscure?

Say What?
Is This Love?
Do You Want to Know a Secret?
What Goes On?
What is and What Should Never Be?
How Many More Times?*

Why can’t I be you?


“I thought: opera, how hard can it be? Songs. Pretty girls dancing. Nice scenery. Lots of people handing over cash. Got to be better than the cut-throat world of yoghurt, I thought.” - Seldom Bucket

Is there anybody listening?
Is there anyone who sees what’s going on?

Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?

Am I Evil?

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“I never meant to hurt you,” you said,
And buried yourself in lies instead.
Next time I would rather be slain,
Than forced to bear your mercy again.

(And it’s one, two, three)
What are we fightin’ for?

Do you cry? Do you pray? Do you wish them away? Are you still leaving nothing but bones in the way?


``You’re just an empty cage girl if you kill the bird.’’ – Tori Amos.

Gee, Officer Krupke, what are we to do?

Where is the life that late I led? Where is it now?

What do the simple folk do to help them escape when they’re blue?


“No,” he replied, and smiled seraphically, as was his wont.

Does your mother know you’re out, Cecilia?
What Presence?
Will you still place your bet…on the neighbourhood threat?
Will you still love a man out of time?
Did you leave your pretty fingers lyin’ in the weddin’ cake?
When they kick in your front door, how you gonna come?
Who needs the Kwik-E Mart?
Is you is or is you ain’t my baby?
Is that love?
Are you receiving me?
How long has this been going on? (Gershwin)
Where did you get that hat?
What’ll I do?
Isn’t this a Lovely Day (To get cought in the rain?)
How about me?
Hello! Hello! Who’s your lady friend?
What difference does it make?

and many more!


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