The lyrics of my life are thus...
Feb. 22nd, 2013 11:30 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I am vacillating between
"if I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed; say something once, why say it again?"
and
"nothing to do, nowhere to go-ohh"
"if I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed; say something once, why say it again?"
and
"nothing to do, nowhere to go-ohh"
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Date: 2/22/13 07:51 pm (UTC)I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax
I can't sleep 'cause my bed's on fire
Don't touch me I'm a real live wire
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Date: 2/23/13 05:18 am (UTC)and pray that God won't see me,
I know it's wrong,
I know it's wrong
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Date: 2/23/13 01:34 am (UTC)Tonight, tonight, tonight,tonight,tonight,tonight
Well allright.
Tonight, tonight, tonight,tonight,tonight,tonight
Wait-Now
Wait-Now
Hanging out all by myself
Cause I don't want to be with anybody else
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Date: 2/23/13 05:23 am (UTC)Mister, show me the way to earth
The boys of Quadrant 44 with their vicious metal hounds
Never come around here no more
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Date: 2/23/13 09:44 am (UTC)Prose rather than lyrics of course except for The King of Thule and Goethe´s infamous toilet wall lyrics http://www.recmusic.org/lieder/get_text.html?TextId=6568 and this gentleman gave it a try in engrish: http://johnirons.blogspot.fr/2010/10/collage-of-english-translations-of.html It´s all about Blake space, really, isn´t it? "To be a grain in a world of sand and wild heaven in a flower" as I once paraphrased it in my SF-fanzine.