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Saturday, June 23, 2007 9:54 PM
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It's been since 2005 since my last blog entry. Wow.
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Forgive me CP, for I have sinned.
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| Current Work Playlist 4/11/05
Monday, April 11, 2005 3:12 AM
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"Institutionalized" by Suicidal Tendencies
"Modern Girls and Old Fashioned Men" by The Strokes
"Habit" by Pearl Jam
"Running With The Devil" by Van Halen
"F*ckin' Up" by Pearl Jam
"Jennifer's Jacket" by The Presidents of the United States of America
"Catch-22" by Toothpaste 2000
"Praise You" by Fatboy Slim
"Smile Lines" by Incubus
"Somewhere Only We Know" by Keane
"Thin Air" by Pearl Jam
"Warning Sign" by Coldplay
"Everybody's Happy Nowadays" by Buzzcocks
"Robot Rock" by Daft Punk
"Candy Pants" by Toothpaste 2000
"Touched By Your Love" by Derrick Monk
"Maps" by Yeah Yeah Yeahs
"I Couldn't Have Done It Without You" by Steve Mardon
"Popular" by Nada Surf
"No Particular Place To Go" by Chuck Berry
Later, JoeSox
"I owe my success to having listened respectfully to the very best advice,
and then going away and doing the exact opposite." -G. K. Chesterton
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| Polar Opposites
Tuesday, April 5, 2005 2:13 PM
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Polar opposites don't push away
It's the same on the weekends as the rest of the days
And I know I should go but I'll probably stay
And that's all you can do about some things
I'm trying to drink away the part of the day
That I cannot sleep away
Two one eyed dogs, they're looking at stereos
Hi-fi Gods try so hard to make their cars low to the ground
These vibrations oil its teeth
Primer gray is the color when you're done dying
I'm trying to drink away the part of the day
That I cannot sleep away
Later, JoeSox
"It rubs me the wrong way, a camera... It's a frightening thing...Cameras make ghosts out of people." -Bob Dylan
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| Current Playlist 4/1/05
Thursday, March 31, 2005 11:06 PM
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"Lie to Me" by Pretenders
"Debaser" by Pixies
"I Am Rock" by James Kochalka Superstar
"Death by Mixtape" by The Lashes
"A Girl Worth Fighting For" by Lea Salonga, Matthew Wilder, Harvey Fierstein, James Hong & Jerry Tondo
"Robot Rock" by Daft Punk
"Rock Song" by Smoosh
"Too Much Love" by Lcd Soundsystem
"A Viewing" by Visqueen
"The Hustla Life" by Alien Crime Syndicate
"Autologic" by Rage Against the Machine
"Underage Stalkers" by songstowearpantsto.com
"Dreaming of Love" by songstowearpantsto.com
"Walking With a Ghost" by Tegan and Sara
"The Sound of Settling" by Death Cab for Cutie
"Love Online" by David J. Hudson
Later, JoeSox
"To love deeply in one direction makes us more loving in all others."
- Anne-Sophie Swetchine
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| Road Song Medley
Thursday, March 31, 2005 8:07 AM
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Well i stop at a road house down in texas
a lil place called hamburger inn
put my money in the jukebox
yeah i play that ole truck drivin man
so pour me another cup of coffee
it is the best in the land
put my money in the juke box
yeah i play that ole truck drivin man
(we're on fire now)
well now that waitress she poured me some coffee
thanked her & i called her back again (whistle)
oh that ole song sure does hit me, yeah it does
i am ___________ man
so pour me another cup of coffee
it is the best in the land
put my money in the jukebox
yeah i play that ole truck drivin man
(2x) well im east bounding now, loaded up & truckin
we're gonna do what they say can't be done
got a long way to go & a short time to get there
east bound just watch your bandit run
(i'm gon run now)
now i climb back aboard that ole semi
& like a flash i was gone
got those big wheels a rolling, yeah we did
i'm on my way to san antone
so pour me another cup of coffee
it is the best in the land
put my money in the jukebox
yeah i play that ole truck drivin man
yeah i play that ole truck d man
yeah i play that ole truck drivin man
Later, JoeSox
"All travel has its advantages. If the passenger visits better countries, he may learn to improve his own, and if fortune carries him to worse, he may learn to enjoy it."
Johnson: Journey to the Western Islands of Scotland
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| He Beseeches Cupid Not To Discharge All His Arrows At Him Alone
Saturday, March 26, 2005 11:39 AM
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"O THOU who dost never weary of tormenting me, who never givest me any peace of mind, why, Cupid, dost thou treat me thus, who never ceased to march beneath thy banner? Why dost thou wound me thus? Why scorchest thou thine own friends with that torch of thine; why doth thy bow transfix them with its shafts? 'Twere better thou should'st prove thy might on one who resisteth thee. Did not the hero of Hæmonia, after piercing Telephus with his spear, heal with that same spear the wound that he had made? The huntsman chaseth the quarry that flees before him, yet once he hath seized it, he setteth it at liberty, and hasteneth after a fresh prey. 'Tis for us, thy loyal followers, that thou dost keep thy weapons, albeit thy sluggish arm smiteth not the foe that resisteth. Wherefore spend thine arrows on these fleshless bones? For in truth Love hath left me nought but skin and bones. Loveless live so many maidens, so many youths know nought of love. Over these, then, should be thy victory.
Rome, had she not extended her might throughout the world, would be to-day nought but a huddled group of straw-thatched huts. The war-worn veteran lays down his arms and tills his allotted fields. The courser, freed from his stall, leapeth in the meadow; vast docks shelter the vessel that hath returned to port, and the gladiator yieldeth up his weapons for the wand that quits him of his toils. And I who have fought so many campaigns in Love's service, is it not time that I should live in peace?
Yet if some god should come to me and say, "Henceforth thou shalt live a loveless life," I should demur to his decree, so sweet a plague is woman. When I have had my fill of love, when I feel its fires no more, I am driven I know not whither by an indescribable tumult of the mind. just as the horseman, tugging vainly at the foam-flecked bridle, sees himself hurried to the abyss's edge; just as the pinnace, nearing the shore and about to bound into port, is suddenly carried out to sea again by a gust of wind; so am I blown hither and thither by Cupid's changeful breath, and Love of the rosy cheeks makes me once more the target for his arrows.
Shoot on, my little one! I have laid down my arms; naked I stand, shoot on! Here show off thy strength; here display thy skill. Here in this spot, without awaiting thy command, thy arrows come and bury themselves; the quiver is scarcely more familiar to them than is my heart.
Foul fall the man who can slumber the whole night through and thinks so much of sleep. Fool! What is sleep but the image of cold Death. Thou shalt sleep long enough one of these days."
 
Later, JoeSox
"Life itself is a quotation." - Jorge Luis Borges
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| Inferno
Thursday, March 24, 2005 12:31 PM
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| Man Myth Beefcake
Tuesday, March 1, 2005 9:31 AM
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| Current Work Playlist 2/21/05
Monday, February 21, 2005 3:03 AM
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"Too Much Love" by Lcd Soundsystem
"Space Dementia" by Muse
"Club Foot" by Kasabian
"Worms Vs. Birds" by Modest Mouse
"No Surprises " by Radiohead
"Insignificance" by Pearl Jam
"Bullet With Butterfly Wings" by Smashing Pumpkins
"Under the Gun" by The Killers
"See You Later, Alligator" by Bill Haley And His Comets
"Just Because" by Jane's Addiction
"Pretty Girls Go Insane" by Outrageous Cherry
"New + Improved" by Herbaliser & What What
:->
Later, JoeSox
Word of the Day: faineant
http://dictionary.reference.com/wordoftheday/
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| Don't Gimme No Lip
Thursday, February 10, 2005 10:49 AM
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Don't give me no lip
Don't give me no lip
Don't give me no
2x
Don't give me no lip, i've had my fill of it
Don't give me no lip, i've lost my taste for it
Don't give me no lip, you've got to face this sh*t
Don't give me no lip, Don't give me no lip
Don't give me no lip
Don't give me no lip
Don't give me no
3x
Don't give me no lip, I'm just not having it
Don't give me no lip, stuck on your cigarette
Don't give me no lip, I'm wiping off the spit
Don't give me no lip, Don't give me no lip
It's just a problem
One I'll be solving
It's just a problem
Don't give me no lip
Don't give me no lip
Don't give me no
4x
Later, JoeSox
"You get fifteen democrats in a room, and you get twenty opinions." - Senator Patrick Leahy
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| How a Bill Becomes a Law
Monday, January 31, 2005 9:41 AM
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| "To All My Homie Stalkers, Yo!"
Saturday, January 15, 2005 1:28 PM
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This is a clip I snipped from one of the best places to see a concert during a clear summer's day at Chateau Ste. Michelle Woodinville Wa.
I have been meaning to extract this line from the disk since I first purchased it after the show on 6-20-04. It was the first time I was able to see her live in concert and I always thought it would be great to see her. I think she is one of the best female singers of my generation, imo. I had a wonderful time. Wine, sunshine, and song makes a winning combination any day in my book.
This line is so funny, it just cracks me up everytime I listen to it and I wanted to post it somewhere ever since I heard it. After the line, she goes into playing the song Just Passing Time.
http://www.joeswammi.com/downloads/jewel.mp3[^]
Later, JoeSox
"If you drink, don't drive. Don't even putt."
- Dean Martin
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| Freedom - Rage Against The Machine
Saturday, January 15, 2005 11:27 AM
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Uggh!
Pull, pull
Wuh!
Come on!
Uggh!
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah!
Come on!
The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending us to early graves
For all the diamonds
They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades
With poetry I paint the pictures that hit
More like the murals that fit
Don't turn away
Get in front of it
Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin' tic-tac-toe?
Yo, check the diagonal
Three brothers gone
Come on
Doesn't that make it three in a row?
Spoken quietly: "Anger is a gift"
Come on!
Uggh!
(Guitar solo)
Check that!
Uggh!
Come on
Yeah
Uggh
Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin' tic-tac-toe?
Yo, check the diagonal
Three million gone
Come on
'Cause they're counting backwards to zero
Environment
The environment exceeding on the level
Of our unconciousness
For example
What does the billboard say
Come and play, come and play
Forget about the movement
Spoken quietly: "Anger is a gift"
Yeeeaaahhhh!
Uggh!
Awww, bring that sh*t in!
Uggh!
Hey!
Freedom...yea...
Freedom...yea right...
Freedom...yeeeaaahhh!
Freedom!
Yea!
Freedom!
Yea right!
Freedom!
Yea!
Freedom!
Yea!
Right!
Later, JoeSox
"If you drink, don't drive. Don't even putt."
- Dean Martin
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| Current Playlist 1/13/05
Thursday, January 13, 2005 7:01 PM
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"The Modern Age" by The Strokes
"Six Feet Under" by No Doubt
"Paralyzed" by The Cardigans
"What's Up Liar" by Fasts
"Back-stabbing Liar" by Mono Puff
"Why" by Jadakiss & Anthony Hamilton
"Undone" by Pearl Jam
"Runaround Sue" by Buddy Holly
"Redundant" by Green Day
"Love Boat Captain" by Pearl Jam
"Love Fool" by The Cardigans
"Sad" by Pearl Jam
"That'll Be the Day" by Buddy Holly
"The Grudge" by String Tribute To Tool
"Anthem For The Depressed" by The Freak Accident
Later, JoeSox
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| We Never Change - ColdPlay
Tuesday, January 11, 2005 6:57 AM
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I wanna live life
Never be cruel
I wanna live life
Be good to you
I wanna fly
And never come down
And live my life
And have friends around
We never change do we
We never learn do we
So I wanna live in a wooden house
I wanna live life always be true
I wanna live life and be good to you
I wanna fly and never come down
And live my life
And have friends around
We never change do we
No no
We never learn do we
So I wanna live in a wooden house
Making more friends would be easy
Oh and I don't have a soul to save
Yes and I sin every single day
We never change do we
We never learn do we
So I wanna live in a wooden house
Making more friends would be easy
I wanna live where the sun comes out
Later, JoeSox
"Time the devourer of all things."
- Ovid
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| Dead Man - Pearl Jam
Thursday, January 6, 2005 3:15 AM
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Sailing on my every step
Inching off of the earth...
It’s magnified
by the things I've done
The thing that I've become
Every lift of my hand,
Coffee cup up and back,
Is magnified
by the things I've done
The things I've seen, the things I've caused,
I'm a dead man walking.
The hammer that I once brought down now hovers over me.
Casts a shadow, a cross/across onto me.
The hallways are all mocking me.
What I've become they're all mocking me.
I'm a dead man walking. A dead man walking. A dead man walking.
I'm a dead man walking. Dead man walking. Dead man walking.
Later, JoeSox
"I am not one of those who in expressing opinions confine themselves to facts."
- Mark Twain
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| Slogans on boarded-up shops.
Thursday, January 6, 2005 3:07 AM
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For many protesters, the presence
of George "Dubya" Bush in Québec
City was enough reason to be in the
streets! Only weeks earlier, his
government dumped the Kyoto
agreement to reduce global warming.
Later, JoeSox
"If you watch a game, it's fun. If you play at it,
it's recreation. If you work at it, it's golf." -Bob Hope
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| Spies - Coldplay
Wednesday, January 5, 2005 2:46 AM
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I awake to find no peace of mind
I said how do you live as a fugitive
Down here where I cannot see so clear
I said, what do I know
Show me the right way to go
And the spies came out of the water
But you're feeling so bad 'cause you know
But the spies hide out in every corner
You can't touch them no, 'cause they're all spies
They're all spies
I awake to see that no one is free
We're all fugitives
Look at the way we live
Down here, I cannot sleep from fear no
I said, which way do I turn
Oh I forget everything I learn
But the spies came out of the water
But you're feeling so bad 'cause you know
The spies hide out in every corner
But you can't touch them no
'cause they're all spies
They're all spies
And if we all hide here
They're going to find us
If we don't hide now
They're going to catch us where we sleep
And if we don't hide here
They're going to find us
And spies came out of the water
But you're feeling so good 'cause you know
Though spies hide out in every corner
They can't touch you no
'cause they're just spies
They're just spies
I've always liked this song
Later, JoeSox
"If you watch a game, it's fun. If you play at it,
it's recreation. If you work at it, it's golf." -Bob Hope
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| Current Playlist 1/2/05
Sunday, January 2, 2005 2:51 PM
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"Love Song For My Ex-wife" by The Freak Accident
"Turntables Turn (radio Version)" by Stonie
"Fade Into You" by Mazzy Star
"Bombtrack " by Rage Agaist the Machine
"Piece of My Heart" covered byFaith Hill
"Indie RnR" by The Killers
"Let's Call the Whole Thing Off" by Fred Astaire
"Frozen" by Tegan And Sarah
"Crown Of Thorns" covered by Pearl Jam
"Pretty Words" by Elvis Costello
"Can't Stop Now" by Keane
"Let's Make a Movie" by Next
"Hound Dog" by Elvis Presley
"Everything Will Be Alright" by The Killers
"Leave The Lights On " by Jewel
sux I won't be able rock out in my own office soon  , oh well. I'm going cubical.
Later, JoeSox
"If you watch a game, it's fun. If you play at it,
it's recreation. If you work at it, it's golf." -Bob Hope
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| Here Is New York
Friday, December 31, 2004 3:35 PM
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"There are roughly three New Yorks. There is, first, the New York of the man or woman who was born there, who takes the city for granted and accepts its size, its turbulence as natural and inevitable. Second, there is the New York of the commuter--the city that is devoured by locusts each day and spat out each night. Third, there is New York of the person who was born somewhere else and came to New York in quest of something. Of these trembling cities the greatest is the last--the city of final destination, the city that is a goal. It is this third city that accounts for New York’s high strung disposition, its poetical deportment, its dedication to the arts, and its incomparable achievements. Commuters give the city its tidal restlessness, natives give it solidity and continuity, but the settlers give it passion. And whether it is a farmer arriving from a small town in Mississippi to escape the indignity of being observed by her neighbors, or a boy arriving from the Corn Belt with a manuscript in his suitcase and a pain in his heart, it makes no difference: each embraces New York with the intense excitement of first love, each absorbs New York with the fresh yes of an adventurer, each generates heat and light to dwarf the Consolidated Edison Company."
- E.B. White
I ran across this one today in my writer's reference book working on a draft of an essay I am working on. I find it awesome and I think anyone can relate to it.
Later, JoeSox
"I don't know the key to success, but the key to failure is trying to please everybody."
- Bill Cosby
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| I'm Serious
Thursday, December 30, 2004 2:53 AM
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| Clear The Lane
Tuesday, December 28, 2004 10:36 AM
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Hey yo!
Let me be front
This is real and not a stunt
I'm comin' to the forefront
Shovel for the rapper and clear the lane
'Cos this jam is like a tomahawk chop
Teach ya I'll never stop droppin' topics
Vocal power?
(a)yes I got it
On central but their trying to clamp it down
Flag was waving the wrong way so I shot it...down!
Get down, and at the same time...
Come up...down!
This is a crime that shut us up
I don't give a f***
'Cos the words and the thoughts still hit
And like I said
It's not a skit
Jump another hit
Yeah
Ya know I don't need a drum kit
Make 'em say awwww sh*t!
The rebellion is true and legit
Down! Get down!...and clear the lane
Down! Get down!...and clear the lane
Down! Get down!...and clear the land
Down! Get down!...yeah!
The rebel
You'll never disable
Defiance
With the cards upon the table
Pulling cards
Keep the governements in check
Yo!
I think we need a new deck
Never could trust a phillabusta'
The mic is like a fist and it'll bust ya
With words cold hittin' with the underground
And now you're checkin' out the new sound
Live hit
A live pop
Live rock
And ya don't stop
It goes on and on and on
Who's a threat?
C'mon, the war is on!
Down! Get down!...and clear the lane
Down! Get down!...and clear the lane
Down! Get down!...and clear the lane
Down! Get down!...and clear the lane
(guitar solo)
Start droppin'
Our words are never safe
Fighting myself
'Till I'm where I gotta be
I challange, don't sweat it
Now don't you forget it
Check me? What? Wait
You better slow down!
Realize I can't confine my rhyme to a beat
I need cash so when I'm cool I'm never ever weak
Places are fluid and diluted and complete
Check me once, calm down and take a seat
Strip the chains the freedom's there but then it's gone!
Ugh...clear the lane
Ugh...clear the lane
Ugh...clear the lane
Ugh...clear the lane
Defiance
Rippin' up the south set
Every time I'm grippin' the mic it is a sound threat
Resist against the suckers that bring the bass in
Timmy C
Bring that bass in!
Ugh...clear the lane
Ugh...clear the lane
Ugh...clear the lane
Ugh...clear the lane
Later, JoeSox
Word of the Day: raillery
http://dictionary.reference.com/wordoftheday/
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| Year of The Tiger...
Wednesday, December 22, 2004 7:13 AM
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http://www.asianfineart.com/year_of_the_tiger.htm[ ^]
WOOD TIGER - 1914, 1974, 2034
This is a tolerant type of Tiger who evaluates situations in a practical and impartial light. He is democratic in his views and understands the importance of enlisting others' co-operation in order to advance more rapidly. He will attract a lot of friends and supporters, as he can mingle with people from all walks of life.
The Wood element gives him a more even and affable disposition, and his charming, innovative personality is very conducive to group efforts. He is sought after in polite society, and has the knack of bringing incongruous people together. But mostly his loyalty is to himself. No one is indispensable to him. If you quit the club, well, he will wish you good luck and waste no time replacing you.
The Wood Tiger is also inclined to be the least penetrating of the Tigers. He may prefer to scan the surface of things and maintain only the semblance of order. Actually, he lacks depth and permanent control. Adept at delegating chores and skillful at commanding and manipulating people into performing for him, he will take on a minimum amount of responsibility. As his lunar sign is not blessed with any great ability for self-discipline, he should not embark on more than he can handle. But it will be hard for him to admit his limitations, and Tigers of all colors do not take readily to criticism, no matter how constructive or kindly given.
http://www.chinavoc.com/zodiac/tiger/five.asp[ ^]
Later, JoeSox
Word of the Day: moil
http://dictionary.reference.com/wordoftheday/
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| Coin Operated Boy
Tuesday, December 21, 2004 7:15 AM
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coin operated boy
sitting on the shelf he is just a toy
but i turn him on and he comes to life
automatic joy
that is why i want a coin operated boy
made of plastic and elastic
he is rugged and long-lasting
who could ever ever ask for more
love without complications galore
many shapes and weights to choose from
i will never leave my bedroom
i will never cry at night again
wrap my arms around him and pretend....
coin operated boy
all the other real ones that i destroy
cannot hold a candle to my new boy and i'll
never let him go and i'll never be alone
not with my coin operated boy......
this bridge was written to make you feel smittener
with my sad picture of girl getting bitterer
can you extract me from my plastic fantasy
i didnt think so but im still convinceable
will you persist even after i bet you
a billion dollars that i'll never love you
will you persist even after i kiss you
goodbye for the last time
will you keep on trying to prove it?
i'm dying to lose it...
i want it
i want you
i want a coin operated boy.
and if i had a star to wish on
for my life i cant imagine
any flesh and blood could be his match
i can even take him in the bath
coin operated boy
he may not be real experienced with girls
but i know he feels like a boy should feel
isnt that the point that is why i want a
coin operated boy
with his pretty coin operated voice
saying that he loves me that hes thinking of me
straight and to the point
that is why i want
a coin operated boy.
http://dresdendolls.com/downloads_n_lyrics/lyrics/coinoperatedboy.htm[ ^]
I forgot about this band. I really like this song everyone should buy it now!
Later, JoeSox
Word of the Day: etiolate
http://dictionary.reference.com/wordoftheday/
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