Daily Lyrics

All the lyrics from my daily outgoing voicemail messages, so you don't have to call me every day. So please don't call me every day. Seriously.

Monday, September 25, 2006

Who Needs A Soul, Really?

“Surrendered all she had to me, even silver and gold—all she asked was my soul.”

(Who Discovered) America? by Ozomatli

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