Lyrics by Joanna Lai (excluding the second set of verses), Some lyrics written, and entirely tuned by Chantal Dougan.

Am                     Em
Off your bed and into mine
Gb                      D
She could hardly be sublime.
Am                          Em
Her sex is what you can't ignore;
Gb               D
Dollar store, camera whore.

(Same chord ( Read more... )

Written December 24th 2004

Trudging through the grey-white snow
It's another sad day in Toronto.
And no one seems to notice,
No one seems to care,
No one sees that she's not there.

She's taken to the streets,
it's her last retreat
from the hell that she calls home.
With nothing but the fighting
the screaming and beating,
she runs and is left alone.

The snow ( Read more... )

Written July 11th, 2004She walks down the hall ( Read more... )

Mar. 22nd 2006: This is the first time I've updated in a good 7 months. I have no idea why, just a dry spell I suppose. At the moment I only have one new thing - a weird, new thing. Expect whatever I decide to put on here now to be somewhat different from what came before, at least I'm hoping to do so. Alright, on to the standard greeting ( Read more... )