
Fledermaus.
Fledermaus you’re in my houseFledermaus don’t bite my spouse You flop and flapYou scare my catYou know you’re just a flying rat The dog agreesYou’re

Fledermaus you’re in my houseFledermaus don’t bite my spouse You flop and flapYou scare my catYou know you’re just a flying rat The dog agreesYou’re

“I also know that we must go and work in the garden.” —Voltaire, Candide John’s anticipation turns dull and dutiful as he pulls up to the

They keep me sane, the voices in my head, I won’t survive without them. Some sound angry, they have their reasons they say, some so