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Wednesday, August 28th, 2002
1:18a - A Relevant Lyric
(Annie Lennox; Diva, 1992)

"Little Bird"
I look up to the little bird
That glides across the sky
He sings the clearest melody
It makes me want to cry
It makes me want to sit right down
and cry cry cry
I walk along the city streets
So dark with rage and fear
And I...
I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
I wish I had the wings to fly away from here

But my my I feel so low
My my where do I go ?
My my what do I know ?
My my we reap what we sow
They always said that you knew best
But this little bird's fallen out of that nest now
I've got a feeling that it might have been blessed
So I've just got to put these wings to test

For I am just a troubled soul
Who's weighted...
Weighted to the ground
Give me the strength to carry on
Till I can lay this burden down
Give me the strength to lay this burden down down down yeah
Give me the strength to lay it down

But my my I feel so low
My my where do I go ?
My my what do I know ?
My my we reap what we sow
They always said that you knew best
But this little bird's fallen out of that nest now
I've got a feeling that it might have been blessed
So I've just got to put these wings to test


current mood: awake

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12:19p - Another Lyric
(Garbage; Beautiful Garbage, 2001)

"Androgyny"
When everything is going wrong
And you can't see the point of going on
Nothing in life is set in stone
There's nothing that can't be turned around

Nobody wants to be alone
Everybody wants to love someone
Out of the tree go pick a plum
Why can't we all just get along

* Boys, boys in the girl's room
Girls, girls in the men's room
You free your mind in your androgyny

Boys, boys in the parlor
Girls, they're getting harder
I'll free your mind in your androgyny

No sweeter a taste that you could find
Than fruit hanging ripe upon the vine
There's never been an oyster so divine
A river deep that never runs dry

The birds and the bees they hum along
Like treasure they twinkle in the sun
Get on board and have some fun
Take what you need to turn you on

[Repeat *]

** (Boys), boys in the parlor
(Girls), they're getting harder
I'll free your mind, I'll free your mind
(I'll free your mind, I'll free your)

Boys, behind closed doors and under stars
Girls, it doesn't matter where you are
Boys, collecting jewels that catch your eyes
Girls, don't let a soulmate pass you by

[Repeat * , ** , * , **]

Boys, girls
Boys, girls


current mood: wicked

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8:03p
http://www.logicalcreativity.com/jon/plush/01.html

http://www.netfunny.com/rhf/jokes/97/Jan/cthulhu.html

http://www.cyantian.net/wysiwyg/ca/index.php3?strip=4

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