December 2009
7 posts
“These bloody days have broken my heart,
My lust, my youth did them depart.
And...”
– Sir Thomas Wyatt
The Shins - Little Boxes
Little Boxes
Little boxes on the hillside
Little boxes made of ticky tacky
Little boxes on the hillside
Little boxes all the same.
There’s a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one
And they’re all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
And the people in the houses
All went to the university
Where they were put in boxes
And they came out all the same
And...
