You know what makes us happy? Bank accounts. Voting rights. The ability to leave a bad marriage and not have a miscarriage kill us.
You know what makes us happy? Bank accounts. Voting rights. The ability to leave a bad marriage and not have a miscarriage kill us.
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The gavels were silenced, the lights dimmed down low,
As secrets lay waiting the morning would show.