Nov 17, 2007 08:35
I have nothing more to say about you that I haven't expressed before. However, today is a very special day. As a gift, I dedicate to you a song that evokes memories of you both wonderful and miserable each time I hear it.
***
Who's the artsy anarchist?
Who's the magic masochist?
Who's that piggish postulator?
Who's that anal agitator?
Who is who?
Who is who?
Who the hell are you?
Do you love me?
Do you really love me?
Do you love me?
Do you really love me?
Who's the heinous plagiarist?
Who's the sexy Satanist?
Who's that manic masturbator?
Who's the cryptic constipator?
Who is who?
Who is who?
Who the hell are you?
Do you love me?
I'm the salt in your wound
Do you really love me?
I'm the fist in your face
Do you love me?
I'm the thorn in your side
Do you really love me?
I’m the devil in disguise
Do you love me?
Do you really love me?
Do you love me?
Do you really love me?
I’m the devil in disguise
Who is who?
Who is who?
Who is who?
Who is who?
Who the hell are you?
I'm the salt in your wound
I'm the fist in your face
I'm the thorn in your side
I’m the devil, I’m the devil in disguise
***
Happy birthday.