June 28, 2003

  • And I’m off- time to get everything in the car. Guess what though . . . I finally found my edited Eve 6 Horrorscope CD! yAy! I had forgoten that it had been my favorite, I haven’t listened to it in a while . . .

    “Why gotta keep the fan on high when it’s cold outside. Just wanna let you know that I’m still a fan. Get it?”

    “I know her worried head is aching, I know the cause is me . . . I got a bone to pick with reality.”

    “I heard a bang, and stars collided, her skin drew me in just like a magnet . . . I took a one way highway, headed west- heavenbound, never thought once to turn ’round”

    I used to think that last one was a reference to the pioneers . . . yeah, it’s definately talking about California. That’s ok though Good music, well, great tunes. Looking back there are some questionable lyrics. Skip tracks 3 and 4, even edited . . .

    I burned 7 CD’s for the road . . . everything from “love me while I’m gone” to “I would give everything, to be your everything . . .”

    P.S. If you catch yourself thinking about any of those lyrics more than 10 seconds, stop!

Comments (2)

  • yes, good music, but for goodness sake will you just post some lyrics I can analyze…please?!?!?! (and yeah, I’ll wait until you get back for a response)

  • ok, some you can analyze . . . here goes . . .

    She’s blood, flesh and bone
    No tucks or silicone
    She’s touch, smell, sight, taste and sound
    But somehow I can’t believe
    That anything should happen
    I know where I belong
    And nothing’s gonna happen
    ‘Cause she’s so high
    High above me, she’s so lovely
    She’s so high, like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
    She’s so high, high above me
    First class and fancy free
    She’s high society
    She’s got the best of everything
    What could a guy like me ever really offer?
    She’s perfect as she can be, why should I even bother?
    (Chorus)
    She calls to speak to me
    I freeze immediately
    ‘Cause what she says sounds so unreal
    ‘Cause somehow I can’t believe
    That anything should happen
    I know where I belong
    And nothing’s gonna happen
    (Chorus)

    She don’t care about my car
    She don’t care about my money
    And that’s real good ’cause I don’t got alot to spend
    But if I did it wouldn’t mean nothin’
    She likes me for me
    Not because I look like Tyson Beckford
    With the charm of Robert Redford oozing out my ears
    But what she sees
    Are my faults and indecisions
    My insecure conditions
    And the tears upon the pillow that I shed
    She don’t care about my big screen
    Or my collection of DVD’s
    Things like that just never mattered much to her
    Plus she don’t watch to much t.v.
    And she don’t care that I can fly her
    To places she ain’t never been
    But if she really wants to go
    I think deep down she knows that
    All she has to say is when
    She likes me for me
    Not because I hang with Leonardo
    Or that guy who played in “Fargo”
    I think his name is Steve
    She’s the one for me
    And I just can’t live without her
    My arms belong around her
    And I’m so glad I found her once again
    And I’m so glad I found her once again
    Yeah, I’m so glad I found her once again . . .
    She likes me for me
    Not because I sing like Pavarotti
    Or because she thinks I’m such a hottie
    I like her for her
    Not because she’s phat like Cindy Crawford
    She has got so much to offer
    Why does she waste all her time with me ?
    There must be something there that I don’t see
    I don’t see
    She likes me for me
    Not because I’m tough like Dirty Harry
    Make her laugh just like Jim Carrey
    Unlike the Cable Guy
    But what she sees
    Is that I can’t live without her
    My arms belong around her
    And I’m so glad I found her once again
    Found her once again
    Once again
    Yeah, I’m so glad I found her once again

    yeah yeah I know I’m cheesy- deal with it

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