I think I have a problem.

Jul 21, 2005 12:59

I may just be addicted to karaoke. I managed to fend off this evil all through college, only to fall prety to it in my (egads!) mid-twenties. Damn "friends" for showing me the fun evils of its ways ( Read more... )

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fakie1080 July 21 2005, 19:07:49 UTC
Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh
Totally motionless except for her heart
Mud flowed up into lump’s pyjammas
She totally confused all the passing piranhas
She’s lump she’s lump
She’s in my head
She’s lump she’s lump she’s lump
She might be dead
Lump lingered last in line for brains
And the ones she got were sorta rotten and insane
Small thing’s so sad that birds could land
Is lump fast asleep or rockin’ out with the band

She’s lump she’s lump
She’s in my head
She’s lump she’s lump she’s lump
She might be dead

Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shove
Lump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love
She spent her twenties between the sheets
Life limped along at subsonic speeds

She’s lump she’s lump
She’s in my head
She’s lump she’s lump she’s lump
She might be dead

Is this lump out of my head I think so
Is this lump out of my head I think so
Is this lump out of my head I think so
Is this lump out of my head

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jenniepc July 21 2005, 20:22:34 UTC
ah, the wonders of copy paste.

damn the karaoke! hehe

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pennyem July 22 2005, 02:08:28 UTC
Karaoke is one of the top ten reasons for living. Don't be afraid to sing, and always clap for someone with enough guts to give it their all. I love, love, love the stuff.

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