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Wednesday, September 27, 2006
Monday, September 25, 2006
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Sunday, September 24, 2006
"Losing Hope" - Jack Johnson
I got a faulty parachute
I got a stranger's friend
An exciting change in
My butchers blend
A symbol on the ceiling
With the flick of a switch
My new found hero
In the enemy's ditching
Well somebody's something was left in the room
And man, now that its gone well of course we assume
That somebody else needed something so bad
That they took everything that somebody had
Losing hope is easy
When your only friend is gone
And every time you look around
Well, it all, it all just seems to change
The mark was left
Man it's never the same
Next time that you shoot
Make sure that you aim
Open windows with passing cars
A brand new night
With the same old stars
Losing hope is easy
When your only friend is gone
And every time you look around
Well, it all, it all just seems to change
Feed the fool
A piece of the pie
Make a fool of his system
Make a fool of his mind
Give him bottles of lies
And maybe he'll find
His place in heaven
Cause he might just die
Losing hope is easy
When your only friend is gone
And every time you look around
Well, it all, it all just seems to change
But hanging on is easy
When you've got a friend to call
When nothings making sense at all
You're not the only one that's afraid of change
I got a stranger's friend
An exciting change in
My butchers blend
A symbol on the ceiling
With the flick of a switch
My new found hero
In the enemy's ditching
Well somebody's something was left in the room
And man, now that its gone well of course we assume
That somebody else needed something so bad
That they took everything that somebody had
Losing hope is easy
When your only friend is gone
And every time you look around
Well, it all, it all just seems to change
The mark was left
Man it's never the same
Next time that you shoot
Make sure that you aim
Open windows with passing cars
A brand new night
With the same old stars
Losing hope is easy
When your only friend is gone
And every time you look around
Well, it all, it all just seems to change
Feed the fool
A piece of the pie
Make a fool of his system
Make a fool of his mind
Give him bottles of lies
And maybe he'll find
His place in heaven
Cause he might just die
Losing hope is easy
When your only friend is gone
And every time you look around
Well, it all, it all just seems to change
But hanging on is easy
When you've got a friend to call
When nothings making sense at all
You're not the only one that's afraid of change
Thursday, September 21, 2006
This song brings me to the verge of tears everytime I hear it:
Ben Folds - Still fighting it
good morning son
i am a bird
wearing a brown polyester shirt
you want a coke?
maybe some fries?
the roast beef combo's only nine ninety five
but it's okay
you don't have to pay
i've got all the change
everybody knows
it hurts to grow up
but everybody does
it's so weird to be back here
let me tell you what
the years go on and
we're still fighting it
and you're so much like me
i'm sorry
good morning son
twenty years from now
maybe we'll both sit down
and have a few beers
and i can tell
you about today
and how i picked you up
and everything changed
it was pain
sunny days and rain
i knew you'd feel the same things
everybody knows
it sucks to grow up
and everybody does
and so weird to be back here
let me tell you what
the years go on and
we're still fighting it
you'll try and try
and one day you'll fly
away from me
it was pain
sunny days and rain
i knew you'd feel the same things
everybody knows
it hurts to grow up
and everybody does
and so weird to be back here
let me tell you what
the years go on and
we're still fighting it
and you're so much like me
i'm sorry
good morning son
i am a bird
wearing a brown polyester shirt
you want a coke?
maybe some fries?
the roast beef combo's only nine ninety five
but it's okay
you don't have to pay
i've got all the change
everybody knows
it hurts to grow up
but everybody does
it's so weird to be back here
let me tell you what
the years go on and
we're still fighting it
and you're so much like me
i'm sorry
good morning son
twenty years from now
maybe we'll both sit down
and have a few beers
and i can tell
you about today
and how i picked you up
and everything changed
it was pain
sunny days and rain
i knew you'd feel the same things
everybody knows
it sucks to grow up
and everybody does
and so weird to be back here
let me tell you what
the years go on and
we're still fighting it
you'll try and try
and one day you'll fly
away from me
it was pain
sunny days and rain
i knew you'd feel the same things
everybody knows
it hurts to grow up
and everybody does
and so weird to be back here
let me tell you what
the years go on and
we're still fighting it
and you're so much like me
i'm sorry
Monday, September 18, 2006
Monday, September 11, 2006
Annie Waits - Ben Folds
And so
Annie waits, Annie waits, Annie waits
For a call from a friend.
The same, it's the same, why's it always the same
Annie waits, for the last time.
The clock
Never stops, never stops, never waits.
She's growing old
It's getting late
And so,
He forgot, he forgot, maybe not
Maybe he's been seriously hurt
Would that be worse
Headlights crest the hill
Shadows passing by and out of sight
Woo hoo
Annie sees in dreams
Friday bingo, pigeons in the park
Annie waits for the last time
Just the same as the last time
Annie says, "You see, this is why I'd rather be alone."
And so
Annie wait, Annie waits, Annie waits
For a call from a friend
The same, it's the same, why's it always the same?
Annie waits as the last
Headlights crest the hill
Who will be the one forever more?
Woo hoo
Annie I could be
If we're both still loney when we're old
Annie waits for the last time
Just the same, as the last time
Annie waits for the last time,
Just the same for the last time
Annie waits but not for me
Annie waits, Annie waits, Annie waits
For a call from a friend.
The same, it's the same, why's it always the same
Annie waits, for the last time.
The clock
Never stops, never stops, never waits.
She's growing old
It's getting late
And so,
He forgot, he forgot, maybe not
Maybe he's been seriously hurt
Would that be worse
Headlights crest the hill
Shadows passing by and out of sight
Woo hoo
Annie sees in dreams
Friday bingo, pigeons in the park
Annie waits for the last time
Just the same as the last time
Annie says, "You see, this is why I'd rather be alone."
And so
Annie wait, Annie waits, Annie waits
For a call from a friend
The same, it's the same, why's it always the same?
Annie waits as the last
Headlights crest the hill
Who will be the one forever more?
Woo hoo
Annie I could be
If we're both still loney when we're old
Annie waits for the last time
Just the same, as the last time
Annie waits for the last time,
Just the same for the last time
Annie waits but not for me
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