...Kossie, you suck.

Feb 03, 2004 22:20

Really.

Especially when I have fic ideas that include Hawkeye. I do not need blonds in my head!

In other news, I'm still working. And it's still cold.

And, last but not least, some amusingly useful Everything But the Girl lyrics:


First up is 'Walking Wounded' which is scarily Madelyne, in ways that just made me go, "ooo. Bad fic ideas." Especially that line, "You and me and him and her" Because it's Maddie and Scott and Alex and Jean. And it's so frelled...

Out amongst the walking wounded
every face on every bus
is you and me and him and her
nothing can replace the us I knew
nothing can replace the us I knew
I'm never gonna let you go
I could have loved you for ever
I could have loved you for ever
What do you want from me?
Are you trying to punish me?
Punish me for love you?
Punish me for giving to you?
Punish me for nothing I do
Punish me for nothing
For nothing.
Out amongst the walking wounded
every face on every bus
is you and me and him and her
nothing can replace the us I knew
nothing can replace the us I knew
I'm never gonna let you go
I could have loved you for ever
Or I could have left you for ever
Out amongst the walking wounded
every face on every train
is you and me and him and her
Somedays I think I could go insane
And somedays I think I could go insane

'Single' carries some interesting lines that make me think of Nate and Dom, and the way, when he calls, she simply drops everything and dashes off. Plus, the whole disappearing thing.

I called you from the hotel phone
I haven't dialled this code before
I'm sleeping later, waking later,
I'm eating less and thinking more
And how am I without you?
Am I more myself or less myself?
I feel younger, louder
Like I don't always connect
Like I don't ever connect
Do you like being single?
Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?
Do I like being single?
Am I coming back, am I coming back?
I put my suitcase here for now
Turn the TV to the bed
But if no-one calls and
I don't speak all day, do I disappear?
Look at me without you,
I'm quite proud of myself
I feel reckless, clumsy,
like I'm making a mistake
A really big mistake
Now I know each time I go
I don't really know what I think I know
Do you want me back, do you want me back?

Hrm. I should do something constructive....

sff:musics

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