it's hard to think of frost when flowers bloom ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ a collection of lyrics taken from the new willi carlisle album ❛ winged victory ❜ slightly edited to better fit rp needs. feel free to edit as you see fit, and change pronouns if desired, but do not add to this post.
❛ blood is the price of your cursed wealth ❜
❛ good god ! ❜
❛ morning's on the rise ❜
❛ no one wants to see how wildflowers grow ❜
❛ i want to know a friend from a foe ❜
❛ i'll be there, if you even care ❜
❛ come on by, we could waste some time watching wildflowers grow ❜
❛ i'm often alone, but i'm rarely lonely ❜
❛ true love truly doesn't last ❜
❛ that rhetoric's as dumb as dirt ❜
❛ i'll owe no one, and no one will owe me ❜
❛ you can't force a man to mind his word ❜
❛ the war is over, and rich folks won ❜
❛ i believe in the impossible ❜
❛ it won't get better until it gets worse ❜
❛ it all comes back to places that won't let me call them home ❜
❛ well i sang to the dementia ward, and the bastards all sang back ! ❜
❛ i'm a mud puddle child, with grass on my jeans ❜
❛ nobody lives, but everyone is free ❜
❛ i'd love you forever, if i only knew how ❜
❛ i glad that you lied, and i'm glad that i'm a fool ❜
❛ oh, what a gift ! ❜
❛ there is a place where i go, where all my friends wait for me ❜
❛ straight men all suffer from a common disease ❜
❛ your lies can't deceive me, i know that you'll leave me ❜
❛ for most of my life i wanted a secret ❜
❛ i just want to hold you ❜
❛ how about a random polka break ? ❜
❛ work is work, or it wouldn't pay ❜
❛ your suffering, it came to nothing ❜
❛ love grew ten feet tall in the time you were away ❜
❛ well, new york and la feel pretty small when you bring your troubles too ❜
❛ i'll make a pretty good deal with the devil ❜
❛ a motel bed is pretty comfy in the morning ❜
❛ there are waffles in the lobby if you want them ? ❜
❛ if you don't like it you can go and kick rocks ❜
❛ as long as there's no price on love, i'll stay ❜
❛ if you don't take me out of here, i'll lose my mind ❜
❛ that sure sounds like hell ❜
❛ these past years the highway has been my home ❜
❛ hey sweety, what do you want ? ❜
❛ let me tell you, buddy, that ass was ridiculous ❜
❛ i just had to contemplate the mysteries of life ❜
❛ some of you might find all of this kind of inappropriate, but i'm just going to tell you to get over it ❜
❛ you can't tell me that i'm not a perfect gentleman ❜
❛ my lord, who let you out of the house carrying that thing around in front of your mamma and everybody ❜
❛ the crowd had never seen such a thing before, for an hour and a half they cheered ❜
❛ he left me here ❜

















