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First of all, a song:
SAME OLD SONG
Last night you grabbed that bimbo on Bond Street,
It went further than you'd like to think.
That's the second time this fortnight,
And all it takes is one lousy drink.
BRIDGE:
If you keep on fighting you'll never win,
Slow down and look at the mess you're in.
You're breaking her heart and she can't let go,
It's down to you now to let her know.
CHORUS:
Isn't she lovely?
Isn't she all you've ever wanted?
Isn't she gorgeous?
Isn't she all you've ever dreamed of?
Isn't she pretty?
Well it's just a pity that
She's not enough to keep you
From playing that same old song.
It doesn't take much to break the habit,
You could listen to her when she calls out your name,
Or go to her when she's scared at night,
You're the one who can keep her sane.
BRIDGE
CHORUS
I don't want to sound like I'm preaching,
I'm just trying to give some pragmatic advice,
Tell her or don't, I can't say what's best,
But either way, take a roll of the dice.
BRIDGE
CHORUS
You stand alone,
With her you could be whole,
I know that you know that
Without her you are cold.
Don't throw it away,
Don't stamp on her heart
When it's already in pieces anyway.
BRIDGE
CHORUS X 2
Today, I did almost nothing, and certainly none of the work that I should have been doing. I woke up at about 12, had Brunch and then went to a tennis lesson at 3pm. I've come back and done nothing. Oh well.
Tomorrow, I'm going down to Brighton to see my aunt and my cousin, not forgetting their new puppy, a black labrador that I can never remember the name of.
Possibly another update later, but I really don't have anything else to say. Apart from, I really should get working on my fic for the fic exchange on the PPC board...
~armeniel xxxx
SAME OLD SONG
Last night you grabbed that bimbo on Bond Street,
It went further than you'd like to think.
That's the second time this fortnight,
And all it takes is one lousy drink.
BRIDGE:
If you keep on fighting you'll never win,
Slow down and look at the mess you're in.
You're breaking her heart and she can't let go,
It's down to you now to let her know.
CHORUS:
Isn't she lovely?
Isn't she all you've ever wanted?
Isn't she gorgeous?
Isn't she all you've ever dreamed of?
Isn't she pretty?
Well it's just a pity that
She's not enough to keep you
From playing that same old song.
It doesn't take much to break the habit,
You could listen to her when she calls out your name,
Or go to her when she's scared at night,
You're the one who can keep her sane.
BRIDGE
CHORUS
I don't want to sound like I'm preaching,
I'm just trying to give some pragmatic advice,
Tell her or don't, I can't say what's best,
But either way, take a roll of the dice.
BRIDGE
CHORUS
You stand alone,
With her you could be whole,
I know that you know that
Without her you are cold.
Don't throw it away,
Don't stamp on her heart
When it's already in pieces anyway.
BRIDGE
CHORUS X 2
Today, I did almost nothing, and certainly none of the work that I should have been doing. I woke up at about 12, had Brunch and then went to a tennis lesson at 3pm. I've come back and done nothing. Oh well.
Tomorrow, I'm going down to Brighton to see my aunt and my cousin, not forgetting their new puppy, a black labrador that I can never remember the name of.
Possibly another update later, but I really don't have anything else to say. Apart from, I really should get working on my fic for the fic exchange on the PPC board...
~armeniel xxxx