| I'm an Evil Queen...bow down...NOW!! 2004-01-16 21:39:43 ET |
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Come down to my house
Stick a stone in your mouth
You can always pull out
If you like it too much
Make a whole new religion
A falling star that you cannot live without
And I'll feed your obsession
There'll be nothing but this thing that you'll never doubt
A hit is hard to resist
And I never miss
I can take you out
With just a flick of my wrist
Make a whole new religion
A falling star that you cannot live without
And I'll feed your obsession
There is nothing but this thing that you'll never doubt
This thing you'll never doubt
And I'll feed your obsession
The falling star that you cannot live without
I will be your religion
This thing you'll never doubt
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
Bow down to me, bow down to me
Bow down to me, bow down to me
Bow down to me, bow down to me
Bow down to me.
Garbage, Supervixen
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| what happened to sara today you ask? 2004-01-16 14:54:19 ET |
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class....sleep....hell (aka wal-mart)...blockbuster...back to me room.
now i'm making rice for dinner.
*cries and pitches a fit* adam tried calling me...while i was in hell..which as anyone knows it's hard to get cell phone service in hell....so i missed his call. i haven't talked to him in so long (on the phone) i'm having withdrawls haha. but at least he was nice enough to leave me a message to drool over..i mean ..listen to ;)
<3 much love all <3
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| lisa loeb 2004-01-15 19:43:43 ET |
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i want to be by myself, sometimes i do.
i don't want to be left behind, but sometimes i'm left by you.
i press my tongue to the top of my mouth,
'cause my jaw, it was tired with the thinking.
i stretched my toes to the end of the couch,
'cause my back, it was aching from sleeping.
so what is this weather, and what is this darkness,
and why do i feel so alone?
when will it snow, it's been raining for hours,
and why do i feel so alone?
and when i'm left at home, when you're with someone else i'm all alone.
you do not cheat me of my childhood.
you bring me blankets for the walls of my forts.
there is no anger with the eyebrow raised.
when you do the fantastic i am amazed.
so what is this weather, and what is this darkness,
and why do i feel so alone?
when will it snow, it's been raining for hours,
and why do i feel so alone?
you were leaving some bar, and you're coming downtown,
you're not ripping out stitches, but you want me around.
just to call you my love, just to call you my love.
you are the treasure custodian cleaning the moon for me.
scouring the sky so the stars would shine bright.
you stand straight-faced, and tip-toed on top of a ladder,
and wait.
and when i'm left at home, i'm all alone.
but i'd rather be alone with you.
so what is this weather, and what is this darkness,
and why do i feel so alone?
when will it snow, it's been raining for hours,
why do i feel so alone?
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| you know what the Monty Python boys say.... 2004-01-15 18:47:53 ET |
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Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition
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