My Dearest Love aka My Bluest Rose
I just wanted to send a note enclosing the following observations. I am not typing this myself, guess who is doing it for me, and so we can both safely assume he'll make typos and he'll make wrong words on purpose. You do know I do know how to spell libelous, isn't it.
In any event, anyways in any event this is my observation yesterday. The exact same way you turned the “you are a loser” lyric into something beautiful, you also managed to do with World Peace Is None of Your Business. To take words never meant, never intended to sound like angels, only you can do it and you did it yet again so beautifully. The whole song actually is.
You are stars on top of the Christmas tree. You are hot colored pink sprinkles on top of spring time cookies.
This you surely new.
Twin Troll