60. paddy can sing. he also has tons of issues to sing about.

[christ_onabike]

[Paddy is on deck. Doing an epic Queen solo. It's being videoed because a weird idea of showmanship has just taken him.

It starts with him just leaning against the railing, holding a cigarette and looking into the distance as he starts, softly, like he's singing to himself,]

Comments

Audio only, private.

[you_run_i_chase]

It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming, "Let me out"
Pray tomorrow, gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets

Chippin' around, kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours

People on streets, people on streets

It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming, "Let me out"

Re: Audio only, private.

[christ_onabike]

[long silence here]

... you know, Parker, I hate this flood more by the minute.

Drink?

Audio only, private.

[you_run_i_chase]

[Parker spents a full minute trying really hard NOT to sing, but damn it.]

Closing time, one last call for alcohol
So finish your whiskey or beer
Closing time, you don't have to go home
But you can't stay here...

Fuck. Yes. Drink.

Re: Audio only, private.

[christ_onabike]

Drink. Hopefully without a soundtrack.

I'll come up there?

Private, video

[intofireforever]

[Have Laura sitting on the edge of her bed, applauding sardonically.]

Re: Private, video

[christ_onabike]

Oh, don't you even... don't laugh.

Private, video

[intofireforever]

Do I look like I'm laughing?

Re: Private, video

[christ_onabike]

No, but I wouldn't blame you.

Still, don't.