I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me
I'm too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
And I'm too sexy for Milan too sexy for Milan
New York and Japan
And I'm too sexy for your party
Too sexy for your party
No way I'm disco dancing
I'm too sexy for my car too sexy for my car
Too sexy by far
And I'm too sexy for my hat
Too sexy for my hat what do you think about that
Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Unless you're older than dirt you'll have trouble believing this but when I was a teen there was a pop song called "How could you believe me when I said I loved you when you know I've been a liar all my life." I'm sure Mrs Didge would think that was a good choice for me.
Rather interestingly, it was on the hit parade (only 8 songs on the hit parade in those days; the top 40 came later) at the same time as Nat King Cole's "If" ... Perhaps the shortest song title ever.
"Lend your voices only to sounds of freedom. No longer lend your strength to that you wish to be free from. Fill your lives with love and bravery and you should lead a life uncommon." Life Uncommon by Jewel
"It isn't very difficult to see why you are the way you are. Doesn't take a genius to realize that sometimes life is hard. It's gonna take time but you'll just have to wait, you're gonna be fine but in the meantime, Come over here lady,let me wipe your tears away. Come a little closer, baby. Coz, you'll heal over, heal over someday." Heal Over by K.T. Tunstall
It's been a long day without you my friend
But I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
We've come along way since when we began
But I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
When I see you again
Hey ladies in the place I'm callin' out to ya
There never was a city kid truer and bluer
There's more to me than you'll ever know
And I've got more hits than Sadaharu Oh
Ton Thumb Tom Cushman or Tom Foolery
Date women on T.V. With the help of Chuck Woolery
Words are flowing out just like the Grand Canyon
And I'm always out looking for a female companion
I threw the lasso around the tallest one and dragged her to the crib
I took off her moccasins and put on my bib
I'm wheelin' and dealin' I make a little bit of stealing
I'll bring you back to the place and your dress I'm peeling
Your body's on time and your mind is appealing
Staring at the cracks up there upon the ceiling
Some such nonsense is the bass that I'm throwing
Talking to a girl telling her I'm all knowing
She's talking to the kid to the who
I'm telling here every lie that you know that I never did
Hey Ladies, Get Funky
Monday left me broken
Tuesday I was through with hoping
Wednesday my empty arms were open
Thursday waiting for love, waiting for love
Thank the stars it's Friday
I'm burning like a fire gone wild on Saturday
Guess I won't be coming to church on Sunday
I'll be waiting for love, waiting for love
To come around
Theres something happening here
What it is isnt exactly clear
There's a man with a gun over there
Telling me.i have.to beware
Its time we stop children whats that sound
Everybody look whats going round
In my eyes, indisposed
In disguises no one knows
Hides the face, lies the snake
The sun in my disgrace
Boiling heat, summer stench
'Neath the black the sky looks dead
Call my name through the cream
And I'll hear you scream again
~~Chris Cornell
OF course I did it wrong!!! windows 10 bites!!
These Boots are Made For Walkin' 1966 Nancy Sinatra
Yep that just about sums up my attitude.
and what's so good about
picking up the pieces -
none of the colors ever
light up anymore in this
hole
I can't put it on here for content reasons, but "Antivist" by. Bring Me the Horizon describes me most days :P