It's an unhealthy way to live.

Oct 29, 2004 19:00

I got one of those really painful heartaches at the end of jazz band on thursday, although this one wasn't as painful as they used to be. I was thinking of "settling" things in my life, just incase my heart wigs out and I die. You know.

Today I got a second recommendation for my surgery, and the doctor said he thought it was "more than reasonable." And my regular doctor also said he thinks it's a really good idea. So yay, three people who agree with the surgery. I might be in the hospital during Christmas, but to be honest, I'd rather be there than sitting at home thinking about how last year went down. Oh, and afterwards, I will supposedly:
-wear a back brace for 3 months (how attractive)
-not play sports for 6 months :'(
-be on painkillers for a month...YEAH!!!!

Don't get me wrong, good times were had, sometimes I thought I'd wake up dead!

Okay, well it's Friday night. I'm out.

Yeah, another prophet of disaster who says this ship is lost
Another prophet of disaster leaving you to count the cost
Taunting us with visions, afflicting us with fear
Predicting war for millions in the hope that one appears

No point asking when it is
No point asking who's to go
No point asking what's the game
No point asking who's to blame
'Cause if you're guna die (If you're guna die! If you're guna die!)
If you're guna die...
If you're guna die...
If you're guna die, die with your boots on
If you're guna, well, stick around
Guna cry, just move along
If you're guna die, you're guna die
Guna die, die with your boots on
If you're guna try, well, stick around
Guna cry, just move along
If you're guna die, you're guna die

Thirteen, the beast is rising
The Frenchman did surmise, through earthquakes and starvation the warlord will arise
Terror, death, destruction pour from the eastern sands
But the truth of all predictions is always in your hands

No point asking when it is
No point asking who's to go
No point asking what's the game
No point asking who's to blame
'Cause if you're guna die (If you're guna die! If you're guna die! Hehehe)
If you're guna die...
If you're guna die...
If you're guna die, die with your boots on
If you're guna try, well, stick around
Guna cry, just move along
If you're guna die, you're guna die
Guna die, Haha, die with your boots on
If you're guna try, well, stick around
Guna cry, just move along
If you're guna die, you're guna die

*INSERT ROCKED OUT GUITAR SOLO HERE*

They die with their boots on
Yes they do!
They die, they die with their boots on
They die
We die, we die, we die, we die, we die!

No point asking when it is
No point asking who's to go
No point asking what's the game
No point asking who's to blame
'Cause if you're guna die (If you're guna die! If you're guna die!)
If you're guna die...
If you're guna die...
If you're guna die, die with your boots on
If you're guna try, try, well, just stick around
Guna cry, just move along
If you're guna die, you're guna die
Guna die, die with your boots on
If you're guna try, well, stick around
Guna cry, just move along
If you're guna die...
DIE!

Hahahaha rock on. DO IT!

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