Monday November 22, 2004

Sorry. I didn’t feel like making a lot of post, so I am just tacking on to this one. I appolgize to all who have commented before I was done.
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Why can’t I have words to describe my day?

Anyway, I will soon be free. I am breaking off all ties with her, she will no longer be a thought in my mind. Oh, my first love! You will be the only one that is in my life now! My Beloved! No more need to keep our torrid affair secret anymore! We shall dance down the street, holding hands and singing! Everyone will know that we are in love! We shall be the example for lovers everywhere! My precious Xanga! I have disowned Myspace!

Does the world ever seem like a nightmare
Some suffer but the other ones don't care
It doesn't matter if it's going on elsewhere
Like it doesn't happen if it's not happening here

There's a girl with only a mother
And a dad who won't seem to bother
No love, so she finds a lover
Now she has a child who doesn't have a father

I hope the Prince of peace is coming soon.
Yeah, I hope the Prince of peace is coming soon.
We'll learn to make a plowshare from a gun
'Cause we won't need them when the kingdom comes.

When the Communists turn into the Terrorists
But the Axis came before the Soviets
And before that came the Confederates
We'll always have a war to fight, you can count on this.

With every cure there comes another sickness
The earth dies with every bit of progress
We've gone deaf to the cries of the oppressed
What we need is Jesus to redeem us

I hope the Prince of peace is coming soon.
Yeah, I hope the Prince of peace is coming soon.
We'll learn to make a plowshare from a gun
'Cause we won't need them when the kingdom comes.

Now the world doesn't work 'cause we've broken it
And we need dope and Prozac just to cope with it
Now the Beast speaks his peace to the Congress,
Plans to propagate Proposition 666

Hitler's still alive in the knives of abortionists
And the news twists the truth like contortionists
And I wonder what happened to humanity
We say peace but we're heading for calamity

I hope the Prince of peace is coming soon.
Yeah, I hope the Prince of peace is coming soon.
We'll learn to make a plowshare from a gun
'Cause we won't need them when the kingdom comes.

We long for the day when we shall see the heavens and the earth as they should be.



When you come back again

Would you bring me something from the fridge?

Heard a rumor that the end is near,

But I just got comfortable here.


Sigh.
Let’s be blunt.
I’m a little distracted.
What do you want?

Headaches and bad faith
Are all that I’ve got.
First I misplaced the ending,
Then I lost the plot.

Out among the free-range sheep
While the big birds sharpen their claws.
For a time we stuck with the shepherd,
But You wouldn’t play Santa Claus.

Sigh.
Let’s be blunt.
We’re a little distracted.
What do you want?

Once we could follow.
Now we cannot.
You would not fit our image,
So we lost the plot.

Once we could hear You,
Now our senses are shot.
We’ve forgotten our first love.
We have lost the plot.
Lost the plot.

When I saw You for the first time,
You were hanging with a thief.
And I knew my hands were dirty,
And I dropped my gaze.
Then You said I was forgiven
And You welcomed me with laughter.
I was happy ever after
I was counting the days

When You’d come back again.
We’ll be waiting for You.
When You comin’ back again?
We’ll be ready for You.
Maybe we’ll wake up when
Maybe we’ll wake up when
You come back again.

Lies.
Let’s be blunt.
We’re a little unfaithful.
What do you want?

Are you still listenin’,
‘Cause we’re obviously not.
We’ve forgotten our first love.
We have lost the plot.

And why are You still calling?
You forgave, we forgot.
We’re such experts at stalling
That we’ve lost the plot.
Lost the plot.
Lost the plot.
Lost the plot.

When you come back again
Would you bring me something from the fridge?
Heard a rumor that the end is near,
But I just got comfortable here.


I don’t know why I put those two songs up. I was just listening to both of them and felt like posting them.

8 thoughts on “Monday November 22, 2004

  1. IceAngelGA

    Whoah. I agree; myspace sucks. I love Xanga. Except… xanga is a boy.  😉  And because I’m such a loser (as you have already found out…) I am still having an affair with Myspace.  😀

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