Sunshine Girl!

Today Beatrice went down to Butler Springs. . .

At first, she hated the swings. . .

So she did other things. . .

Swingin' with Daddy in the bright sunlight. . .

Swingin' on your own, now that's alright!

Song of the Day No. 45

I didn't post one yesterday, so here's a second for today:

"Gimme Apocalypse"

Chant:
Gimme Apocalypse!
Gimme Apocalypse!

Come on and drop the bomb
Come on and drop the bomb
I tell you I am not dreadin'
The sight of armageddon
It sounds like it could be a ton of fun
A barbecue picnic in the sun

Come on and drop the bomb
Come on and drop the bomb
I tell you I am not afraid
Of fallout winter shade
It seems like it could be cool and nice
So won't you please take my good advice

Nuclear war's
What we've been waiting for
Yeeeeaaaahhhhhh!!!!

Come on and drop the bomb
Come on and drop the bomb
I tell you here is what rocks:
It's called nuclear holocaust

Chant:
Gimme apocalypse!
Gimme apocalypse!
(Repeat and fade)

Song of the Day No. 42

Three short songs that I should have posted yesterday:

I.

I don't want to live
In this museum anymore
Dusting off the artifacts
Is such a boring chore

Surely there must be
Something more in store
Than waxing hardwood floors
For me?

II.

Everything is coming unraveled
The world is coming undone
The clouds have started raining gravel
And oceans are made of bubble gum
I'm watching my mind fly away in a hot air balloon
Asking me to come along soon

Everything is coming unbuttoned
Everything is coming unglued
The sky turned red all of a sudden
Now the sun is shining blue
I'm watching my mind fly away in a hot air balloon
Asking me to come along soon

III.

You were bleeding in your stories
Your twisted amphigories
That seemed more like dreams
Than any real reality

Furry animals and plants
Even honey-bees and ants
All seem to talk to you
All seem to understand