Wednesday, October 05, 2005

"I Hate Them So MUCH!"

...feeling a little uninspired recently, so I just decided to steal Jeremy's random-lyrics idea. I'm not sure if he just picks songs randomly out of his head, but I--being not near that smart--simply randomized my iTunes library and hit the "next" button about eight times. These are the results (the names have been changed to protect the innocent):


"Captain pierce was a strong man, strong as any man alive. It stuck in his craw that they made him retire at the age of 65"

"It's okay, had a bad day. Hands are bruised from breaking rocks all day. Drained and blue, I bleed for you. You think it's funny, well you're drowning in it too."

"So crucify the ego before it’s far too late to leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical. And we will come to find that we are all one mind, capable of all that’s imagined the unconceivable. Just let the light touch you and let the words spill through. Just let them pass right through, bringing out our hope and reason. Before we pine away."

"Hear my name, take a good look. This could be the day. Hold my hand, walk beside me, I just need to say..."

"Didn't I give you everything? Didn't I take you were you wanna be? Didn't I make you feel just like a queen? And all that time I thought that I was getting something right..."

"I think I know the answer, I stumbled on and all the world fell down. And all the sky went silent, cracked like glass and slowly tumbled to the ground..."

"Yeah, I could hide in the calm of the eye of the storm and never blow away. Well, I’m a young man with a knife to my back, some things never seem to change. Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide. Sing the song or keep it inside. Bought the farm, but the farmer done died. Sing that song, sing that song inside."

"O mio babbino care
Mi piacee bello bello
Vo andare in porta rossa
A comperar l anello!"

"I was drinking some wine... and it turned to blood
What's the use of religion... if you're any good
I know i'm weedkiller honey... and you're sugar
If you're the prosecution... i get away with murder
If you were ice... i'm water
And with your telescope... i can see further
We're binary code... a one and a zero
You wanted violins... and you got Nero
You're gravity... searching for the ground
You're silence... searching for a sound
Your heart is aching... your heart is my home
It's fascinating... i know i'll never be alone
I'm rippin' the stitches
You got two hands to rub
I'm diggin' the ditches
Of someone else's love
Love is when i lie
Love puts the blue back in my eye
Love will come again
I'll be gone again... again
If you're hunger... baby let me feed it
If your heart is full... baby let me bleed it
And happiness is for... those who don't really need it
You love me... too much
You always loved me... too much"

1 comment:

The Wrathful Buddha said...

It's the blind leading the blond
It's the cops collecting for the cons
So where is the hope and where is the faith ... and the love?
What's that you say to me
Does love... light up your Christmas tree?
The next minute you're blowing a fuse
And the cartoon network turns into the news

"sfluz"