Dec 24, 2007 22:40
This is going to be a direct copy and paste from my Myspace bulletin.. meaning, it's not phrased perfect or anything, but I felt like this point (or vague closeness to a point) should be made sometime... There's another song. Another GREAT one. Enjoy.
Also, I dunno if I have written this in a public note before. But someone brought it up tonight, how I'd be happier if I were a nun. Yeah, I would be. But I am not Catholic. I have thought this over so many times, I need to leave society and live in a bleeding convent but... well I can't be a nun lol... Eh, I need to move to Israel and detach myself from this everything.
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merry christmas and good morning. good morning to anyone who says "its christmas today?!" i know for two years now, this day's snuck up on me without warning.. this year i didnt even get anyone a gift because i just didnt realize. and there was no big christmas eve. it's all changing, and well i dont wanna preach but.. for the love of God, and yourself, wake up and celebrate seomthing. appreciate some love you have, and tell someone you love them. too many things are happening too quickly because no one cares anymore these days. everyone gets divorced, everyone replaces people, everyone backstabs, no one STANDS for anything anymore. live for something, live for someone. be a more personable person, a more social human. its like all anyone cares about is gifts and booze... this song on my page is a GOOD one. and below are the lyrics. read them, take note of the deep seeded sarcasm, and realize that it can be happenin to you, youre letting it all fly by. youre sitting in your room texting your mom across the house because youre too lazy or anti social to get around to giving her a hug.... i dunno im blabbing. love someone, dammit. and live for SOMETHING other than $$$.
socalled - good old days
One, two, one two ready go!
These are the good old days
La la la la la, la la la la la
My God’s gonna kick your god’s ass
You’re too dumb and I’m the head of the class
Stop waitin’ around for something better
The boys think it’s better the tighter the sweater
F*** it, take what’s hers, don’t sweat it
You can own it all, just pay on credit
Two to the left then four to the right
You’ve got to fight for your right to fight
Forever never better than late
Sharpen up blades to obfuscate
You can own it all right now, why wait?
Eat what’s on your plate then eat the plate
Say what you can while you’re still allowed to
Every silver lining’s got its cloud too
These are the good old days
La la la la la, la la la la la
These are the good old days
La la la la la, la la la la la
Truly these are the good old days
Where man, woman, and child can log onto the Internet and text message each other across their own house
Where there is any form of contraceptive from solid to liquid to gas
We have reached the point of civilization like the Incans reached when they had gold roads and the Egyptians reached when they had, like, magical buildings and secret things
So, what you do is you go kiss whoever you kiss, grab whatever you grab
Because these truly are the good old days and it does not get any better than this
And when it does you wake up and you’re dead
These are the good old days
Na na na na na, na na na na na
These are the good old days
Na na na na na, na na na na na
These are the good old days
Na na na na na, na na na na na
These are the good old days
Na na na na na, na na na na na
My dog’s gonna sniff your dog’s ass
I’m too dumb and you’re the head of the class
Stop waitin’ round for something better
The boys think it’s better the tighter the sweater
F*** it, take what’s hers, don’t sweat it
You can own it all, just pay on credit
Two to the left then four to the right
You’ve got to fight for your right to fight
Forever never better than late
Salivate, never satiate
You can own it all right now, why wait?
Eat what’s on your plate then eat the plate
Say what you can while you’re still allowed to
Every silver lining has its cloud too
These are the good old days
Na na na na na, na na na na na
(C’mon now)
These are the good old days
Na na na na na, na na na na na
-Samantha