Heather M. Mellott's Blog – December 2008 Archive (1)

Me in a foul mood, i usually like it here, but not today



Don’t come to Kansas

There aint nothing here

Just me, a pack of smokes and a half case of beer

Theres no oceans or trees

I tell you nothing to see

don’t come to Kansas

There aint nothing here.



Don’t come in the springtime

Its violent and bold

don’t come for the winters

you’ve never felt such cold

don’t come in the summer

Its scorching and bare

don’t come to… Continue