Regina Spektor Quotes

It's like forgetting the words to your favorite song You can't believe it; you were always singing along It was so easy and the words so sweet You can't remember; you try to move your feet.

The flowers you gave me are rotting And still I refuse to throw them away

Pavlov's Daughter, woke up in the morning, hear the bell ring, and something deep inside of her, makes her want to salivate, so she lays there drooling on her pillow...

They'll name a city after us And later say it's all our fault…

Power to the people We don't want it We want pleasure And the TVs try to rape us And I guess that they're succeeding And we're going to these meetings But we're not doing any meeting And we're trying to be faithful, but we're Cheating, cheating, cheating

Leaves become most beautiful when they're about to die When they're about to fall from trees When they're about to dry

Love is the answer to a question I have forgotten, but I know I've been asked. And the answer has got to be love.

Water, salt, cucumbers, garlic and

On the radio We heard November Rain That solo's awful long But it's a good refrain

No one laughs at God in a hospital, No one laughs at God in a war, No one's laughing at God when they're starving or freezing or so very poor...

I'm the king's thirty-second son There's thirty-one others just like me There's thirty-one others on the way There's thirty-one others after that...

The world's got a nosebleed, it said And we're flooding, but we keep on cutting the trees and the forests! And we keep on paying those freaks on the TV Who claim they will save us, but want to enslave us, and Sweating like demons, they scream through our speakers But we leave the sound on 'cause silence is harder, and No one's the killer and no one's the martyr The world that has made us can no longer contain us And prophets are silent and rotting away.

Try it again, breathing's just a rhythm

No one's laughing at God — We're all laughing with God.

No one laughs at God when the cops knock on their door And they say "We've got some bad news, sir." No one's laughing at God when there's a famine, fire or flood <p> But God can be funny At a cocktail party when listening to a good God-themed joke Or when the crazies say He hates us And they get so red in the head you think they're 'bout to choke <p> God can be funny When told he'll give you money if you just pray the right way And when presented like a genie who does magic like Houdini Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus God can be so hilarious...