We're all gonna die someday lord We're all gonna die someday Mama's on pills daddy's over the hill But we're all gonna die someday Well it hurts down here on Earth lord It hurts down here on Earth It hurts down here cause we're running out of beer But we're all gonna die someday
We're all gonna die someday lord We're all gonna die someday Mama's on pills daddy's over the hill But we're all gonna die someday
Well all of my friends are stonned lord All of my friends are stonned Janie got stonned cause she couldn't get boned But we're all gonna die someday
We're all gonna die someday lord We're all gonna die someday Mama's on pills daddy's over the hill But we're all gonna die someday
Well they can all kiss my ass lord They can all kiss my ass If they want to kiss my ass well they better make it fast 'Cos we're all gonna die someday
We're all gonna die someday lord We're all gonna die someday Mama's on pills daddy's over the hill But we're all gonna die someday
I say
We're all gonna die someday lord We're all gonna die someday Mama's on pills daddy's over the hill But we're all gonna die someday
1.Name: 2.Birthday: 3.Where do you live: 4.IM: 5.What are you studying/What are you working as: 6.What makes you happy: 7.What are you listening to now/have listened to last: 8.What is particularly good/bad about my LJ: 9.An interesting fact about you: 10.Are you in love/have a crush at the moment: 11.Favorite place to be: 12.Favorite lyric: 13. Best time of the year: 14.Weirdest food you like:
RECOMMEND 1.A film: 2.A book: 3.A song: 4.A band:
PLUS 1.One thing you like about me: 2.Two things you like about yourself: 3.Put this in your lj so I can tell you what I think of you?
This morning I woke up with this song in my head even though I haven't heard it in years. Especially these lyrics
"how you suffered for your sanity how you tried to set them free. They would not listen they did not know how
"You took your life as lovers often do; But I could have told you Vincent this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you."
I did two projects in school about Vincent Van Gogh, and my interest in him has resparked somehow.
He's a fascinating guy. Some strange mix of mental illness, genius and tragedy. Here are the whole lyrics: It makes me feel bittersweet.
Starry starry night paint your palette blue and grey
look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. Shadows on the hills sketch the trees and the daffodils
catch the breeze and the winter chills
in colors on the snowy linen land. And now I understand what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity how you tried to set them free. They would not listen they did not know how
perhaps they'll listen now.
Starry starry night flaming flo'rs that brightly blaze
swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue. Colors changing hue morning fields of amber grain
weathered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. And now I understand what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity how you tried to set them free. perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you but still your love was true
and when no hope was left in sight on that starry starry night. You took your life as lovers often do; But I could have told you Vincent this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
Starry starry night portraits hung in empty halls
frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. Like the stranger that you've met
the ragged men in ragged clothes
the silver thorn of bloddy rose lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. And now I think I know what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free. They would not listen they're not list'ning still perhaps they never will.
In year 11 drama, 5 years ago we were asked to think of a song and do a monologue about it. I haven't kept the script that I used but it was the only time I got an A+ in drama. It was the only solo performance that year I can remember as I always got stuck in group performances who didn't really give too much of a shit about drama. Pretty sure they all dropped out by the end. Anyway, here are the song lyrics. The other week I was bored at work and wrote a short story based on this song. Its on my Dads laptop so when I get access to that I'll post it too as I'm quite proud of it.
Dashboard Confessional - Again I Go Unnoticed.
So quiet Another wasted night The television steals the conversation Exhale Another wasted breath Again it goes unnoticed
Please tell me you're just feeling tired 'cause if it's more than that I fear that I might break Out of touch out of time Please send me anything but signals that are mixed 'cause I can't read your rolling eyes Out of touch are we out of time
Close lipped Another goodnight kiss Is robbed of all its passion Your grip Another time is slack It leaves me feeling empty
Please tell me you're just feeling tired 'cause if it's more than that I feel that I might break Out of touch out of time Please send me anything but signals that are mixed 'cause I can't stand your rolling eyes Out of touch, are we out of time
I'll wait until tomorrow Maybe you'll feel better then Maybe we'll be better then So what's another day When I can't bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you This mood of yours is temporary It seems worth the wait To see you smile again Out of the corner of your eye Won’t be the only way you're looking at me then
So quiet Another wasted night The television steals the conversation Exhale Another wasted breath Again it goes unnoticed
public speaking. I speak a lot. But publicly, planned? Last time was in year 10, the champion Kilvington Debating team! Or it may have been year 9. Blergh. Whatever. I have to prepare a 21st speech for Erin's birthday. And have two days to do it. Have not even started. Ohshitohshitohshitohshit.
Will you be in melbourne and available around the 3rd or 4th January?
Trying to organise my 21st and see what the general availability of everyone is. Although there are only a very small few people who read this, tell me.
