1 May
Make a pot of coffee while a catastrophe awaits me out on the lawn...
2 May
Breaking down the walls of silence, lifting shadows from your mind...
3 May
I let my music take me where my heart wants to go...
4 May
Everybody's playing the game, but nobody's rules are the same...
5 May
Fourth is fruit or flowers...
6 May
I'm always talking to you, and I'm sad that you can't hear, sad that you can't hear...
7 May
Silence, Village Idiot!
8 May
Coming in with the golden light is the New Man...
9 May
This little girl breaks furniture, this little girl breaks laws...
10 May
But baby can't you see there's nothing else for me to do, I'm hopelessly devoted to you...
11 May
She makes the sign of a teaspoon, he makes the sign of a wave...
12 May
A little flesh, a little history--I can feel an angel sliding up to me...
13 May
If Jesus came back and saw what's going on in His name, He'd never stop throwing up.
14 May
Get out of the waves! Get out of the water!
15 May
Everybody plays a different game, that is all...
16 May
Upon my word, unleash hell...
17 May
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again...
18 May
Can you not see that little light up there?
19 May
I always looked into your glasses like a cat looks into a fish tank...
20 May
Let me be weak, let me sleep and dream of sheep...
21 May
I said who am I to blow against the wind?
22 May
I've been a fool to allow dreams to become great expectations...
23 May
You were always half crazy, now look at you baby, you make about as much sense as a nursery rhyme...
24 May
I dream we are lying on the top of a hill and headlights slide past the moon...
25 May
Because we'll see the mountains tumble before we say goodbye...
26 May
Running for my life and never looking back in case there's someone right behind to shoot me down and say he always knew I'd fall...
27 May
Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sunset...
28 May
Like everybody else I'm searching through what I've heard...
29 May
It's nice to be liked, but it's better by far to get paid...
30 May
And I curse the life I'm living, and I curse my poverty, and I wish that I could be Richard Cory...
31 May
Once I was crazy and my ace in the hole was that I knew that I was crazy, so I never lost my self-control...
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