Read a book, read a book, read a g*ddamnbook...
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Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Jason Mraz — Details In The Fabric lyrics
Calm down
Deep breaths
And get yourself dressed instead
Of running around
And pulling all your threads saying
Breaking yourself up
If it's a broken part, replace it
If it's a broken arm then brace it
If it's a broken heart then face it
And hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your own name
And go your own way
And everything will be fine
Everything will be fine
Mmmhmm
Hang on
Help is on the way
Stay strong
I'm doing everything
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything, everything will be fine
Everything
Are the details in the fabric
Are the things that make you panic
Are your thoughts results of static cling?
Are the things that make you blow
Hell, no reason, go on and scream
If you're shocked it's just the fault
Of faulty manufacturing.
Yeah everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Everything
Hold your own
And know your name
And go your own way
Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name)
Are the things that make you panic
Are your thoughts results of static cling? (Go your own way)
Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name)
Are the things that make you panic (Go your own way)
Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine?
Are the things that make you blow (Hold your own, know your name)
Hell no reason go on and scream
If you're shocked it's just the fault (Go your own way)
Of faulty manufacturing
Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Hearts will hold
New message: Yo what's up man? I uh, I don't know i just wanted to say that uh, everything's cool with me now, I mean i just think, I think I'll always be funky, can't stop being funky, but I guess we just deal with it how it comes, deal with the humps, take the jumps, I feel like you're an island of reality in an ocean of diarrhea. And I love you buddy. Ok. Bye.
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Why do I love this song so much?!
Such an awsome song...
Fall Out Boy - The (Shipped) Gold Standard Lyrics
Sometimes I wanna quit this song and become an accountant now
But I'm no good at math and besides the dollar here's down
Plant palm trees on Lake Michigan before it gets cold
I gotta feel the windchill again before I get old
I wanna scream, "I love you," from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
You can only blame your problems on my words for so long
Before it all becomes the same old song
As soon as we hit the hospital I know we're gonna leave this town
And get new passports and get get get get get out now
All the yes men said "No comment,"
My mouth got going the wrong way
And all the calls started snowing
The time my dad caught me a horseshoe crab
And I asked him if throwing it back into the sea would bring our luck back
I wanna scream, "I love you," from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
You can only blame your problems on my words for so long
Before it all becomes the same old song
As soon as we hit the hospital I know we're gonna leave this town
And get new passports, get out now
Tell that boy I'll leave you alone now
Like a stove I'll turn my love down
Supra and the prophet are both in the business of souls
I wanna scream, "I love you," from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
I wanna scream, "I love you," from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
You can only blame your problems on my world for so long
Before it all becomes the same old song
As soon as we hit the hospital I know we're gonna leave this town
And get new passports and get get get get get out
Get get get get get out now
Monday, April 27, 2009
OH what the hell..
However I should get all my duck in a row, and figure out what I shall rant about first: for example the fact that I could not find any instructions on how to construct a tire garden or how to go about it other then blindly into the unknown…I think I began some of my ranting back there.
O.K.; here we go.
D.