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  • The Beatles - Nowhere Man
    (me at the moment)

    He's a real nowhere man
    Sitting in his nowhere land
    Making all his nowhere plans for nobody

    Doesn't have a point of view
    knows not where he's going to
    Isn't he a bit like you and me?
    Nowhere man please listen
    You don't know what you're missing
    Nowhere man, The world is at your command

    He's as blind as he can be
    Just sees what he wants to see
    Nowhere man, can you see me at all
    Nowhere man don't worry
    Take your time, don't hurry
    Leave it all till somebody else
    Lends you a hand
    Ah, la, la, la, la

    Doesn't have a point of view
    knows not where he's going to
    Isn't he a bit like you and me?
    Nowhere man please listen
    You don't know what you're missing
    Nowhere man, The world is at your command
    Ah, la, la, la, la

    He's a real nowhere man
    Sitting in his nowhere land
    Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
    Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
    "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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    • NA NA HEY HEY KISS HIM GOODBYE
      Steam


      Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey-ey, goodbye

      He'll never love you, the way that I love you
      'Cause if he did, no no, he wouldn't make you cry
      He might be thrillin' baby but a-my love (my love, my love)
      So dog-gone willin'
      So kiss him (I wanna see you kiss him. Wanna see you kiss him)
      Go on and kiss him goodbye, now

      Na na na na, hey hey-ey, goodbye
      Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey-ey, goodbye

      Listen to me now

      He's never near you to comfort and cheer you
      When all those sad tears are fallin' baby from your eyes
      He might be thrillin' baby but a-my love (my love, my love)
      So dog-gone willin'
      So kiss him (I wanna see you kiss him. I wanna see you kiss him)
      Go on and kiss him goodbye, na-na na-na-na na na

      Na na na na, hey hey-ey, goodbye

      [fade in]
      Hey hey-ey, goodbye
      Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey-ey, goodbye
      Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey-ey, goodbye
      Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey-ey, goodbye
      [repeat many times and fade out]
      Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
      "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
      He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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      • Eulogy by TOol


        He had a lot to say.
        He had a lot of nothing to say.
        We'll miss him.
        We'll miss him.
        He had a lot to say.
        He had a lot of nothing to say.
        We'll miss him.
        We'll miss him.
        We are gonna miss him
        We are gonna miss him.
        It's So long now.
        We wish you well.
        You told us how you weren't afraid to die.
        Well then, so long.
        Don't cry now.
        Or feel too down.
        Not all martyrs see divinity.
        But at least you tried.
        Standing above the crowd,
        He had a voice that was strong and loud.
        We'll miss him.
        We'll miss him.
        Ranting and pointing his finger
        At everything but his heart.
        We'll miss him.
        We'll miss him.
        We are gonna miss him.
        We are gonna miss him.
        There is no way to recall
        What it was that you had said to me,
        Like I care at all.
        But it was so Loud.
        You sure could yell.
        You took a stand on every little thing
        And so loud.
        Standing above the crowd,
        He had a voice so strong and loud and I
        Swallowed his facade cuz I'm so
        Eager to identify with
        Someone above the ground,
        Someone who seemed to feel the same,
        Someone prepared to lead the way, with
        Someone who would die for me.
        Will you?
        Will you now?
        Would you die for me?
        Don't you ****in lie.
        Don't you step out of line.
        Don't you ****in lie.
        You've claimed all this time that you would die for me.
        Why then are you so surprised when you hear your own eulogy?
        You had a lot to say.
        You had a lot of nothing to say.
        Come down.
        Get off your ****in cross.
        We need the ****in space to nail the next fool martyr.
        To ascend you must die.
        You must be crucified
        For our sins and our lies.
        [sic]Goodbye...
        "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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        • Triple Shot Thursday; Bonnie Raitt

          Love Sneakin' Up On You


          Rainy Night, I'm All Alone
          Sittin' Here Waitin' For Your
          Voice on the Phone
          Fever Turns to Cold, Cold Sweat
          Thinkin' About the Things We Ain't Done yet

          Tell me now, I've got to know,
          do you feel the same
          Do you just light up at the mention of my name?

          Don't worry baby, it ain't nothin' new
          That's just love sneakin' up on you
          If your whole world's shakin' and you feel like I do
          That's just love sneakin' up on you

          Nowhere on Earth for your heart to hide
          Once love comes sneakin' up on your blind side
          And you might as well try to Stop the Rain
          Or stand in the tracks of a Runaway Train
          You just can't fight it when a thing's meant to be
          So come on let's finish what you started with me

          Don't worry baby, it ain't nothin' new
          That's just love sneakin' up on you
          If your whole world's shakin' and you feel like I do
          That's just love sneakin' up on you

          -----------------------------------------------------------------


          Something To Talk About


          People are talking, talking 'bout people
          I hear them whisper, you won't believe it
          They think we're lovers kept under covers
          I just ignore it, but they keep saying
          We laugh just a little too loud
          We stand just a little too close
          We stare just a little too long
          Maybe they're seeing something we don't, Darlin'.


          I feel so foolish, I never noticed
          You'd act so nervous,
          Could you be falling for me?
          It took a rumor to make me wonder
          Now I'm convinced I'm going under
          Thinking 'bout you every day
          Dreaming 'bout you every night
          Hoping that you feel the same way
          Now that we know it, let's really show it, Darlin'.

          Let's give them something to talk about
          Let's give them something to talk about
          Let's give them something to talk about
          How about love, love, love, love?

          Let's give them something to talk about
          A little mystery to figure out
          Let's give them something to talk about
          How about love, love, love, love?

          -----------------------------------------------------------------

          You Got It


          Everytime I look
          Into your lovely eyes
          I see a love that money
          Just can't buy

          One look from you
          I drift away
          I pray that you
          Are here to stay

          CHORUS
          Anything you want
          You got it
          Anything you need
          You got it
          Anything at all
          You got it
          Baby

          Everytime I hold you
          I begin to understand
          Everything about you
          Tells me I'm your best friend
          I live my life
          To be with you
          No one can do
          The things you do

          CHORUS

          I'm glad to give
          My love to you
          I know you feel
          The way I do



          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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          • I've Got A Plan

            No More Mister Nice Guy
            Alice Cooper



            I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
            'Til they got a hold of me.
            I opened doors for little old ladies,
            I helped the blind to see.
            I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
            They can't be seen with me
            and I'm gettin' real shot down
            And I'm feeling mean.

            No more Mister Nice Guy,
            No more Mister Clean,
            No more Mister Nice Guy,
            They say he's sick, he's obscene.

            I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
            They can't be seen with me
            and I'm gettin' real shot down
            And I'm getting mean.

            No more Mister Nice Guy,
            No more Mister Clean,
            No more Mister Nice Guy,
            They say he's sick, he's obscene.

            My dog bit me on the leg today.
            My cat clawed my eyes.
            Ma's been thrown out of the social circle,
            And dad has to hide.
            I went to church incognito.
            When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith,
            He recognized me,
            And punched me in the nose.
            he said

            No more Mister Nice Guy,
            No more Mister Clean,
            No more Mister Nice Guy,
            They say your sick, he's obscene.
            Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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            • She Don't Give A Damn

              You Don't Know How It Feels
              Tom Petty


              Let me run with you tonight
              I'll take you on a moonlight ride
              There's someone I used to see
              But she don't give a damn for me

              But let me get to the point, let's roll another joint
              And turn the radio loud, I'm too alone to be proud
              You don't know how it feels
              You don't know how it feels to be me

              People come, people go
              Some grow young, some grow cold
              I woke up in between
              A memory and a dream

              So let's get to the point, let's roll another joint
              Let's head on down the road
              There's somewhere I gotta go
              And you don't know how it feels
              You don't know how it feels to be me

              My old man was born to rock
              He's still tryin' to beat the clock
              Think of me what you will
              I've got a little space to fill

              So let's get to the point, let's roll another joint
              And let's head on down the road
              There's somewhere I got to go
              And you don't know how it feels
              No, you don't know how it feels to be me
              ------------------------------------------------------

              Nice Girls Are Mean To

              Free Fallin
              Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers


              She's a good girl, loves her mama
              loves Jesus and America too
              She's a good girl, crazy 'bout Elvis
              loves horses and her boyfriend too

              It's a long day livin' in Reseda
              there's a freeway runnin' through the yard
              and I'm a bad boy, 'cause I don't even miss her
              I'm a bad boy for breakin' her heart

              Chorus
              And I'm free, I'm free fallin'
              Yeah I'm free, I'm free fallin'

              All the vampires walkin' through the valley
              move west down Ventura Blvd.
              And all the bad boys are standing in the shadows
              All the good girls are home with broken hearts

              And I'm free, I'm free fallin'
              Yeah I'm free, I'm free fallin'

              I wanna glide down over Mulholland
              I wanna write her name in the sky
              I gonna free fall out into nothin'
              Gonna leave this world for awhile

              And I'm free, I'm free fallin'
              Yeah I'm free, I'm free fallin'
              Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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              • For Little Chase: Born 3 months too early

                Will The Circle Be Unbroken
                Nitty Gritty Dirt Band & Friends



                I was Standin' by my window,
                On one cold and cloudy day.
                When I saw That Hearse come rollin',
                For to carry my Mother away

                Will The Circle Be Unbroken, by and by Lord, by and by
                There's a better, home awaitin', in the sky, Lord, in The sky

                I said to that undertaker,
                "Undertaker,please drive slow.....
                For this lady you are carrying,
                Lord I hate to see her go."

                Will The Circle Be Unbroken, by and by Lord, by and by
                There's a better, home awaitin', in the sky, Lord, in The sky

                Oh I'd follow close behind her,
                Tried to hold up and be brave,
                But I could not hide my sorrow
                When they laid her in the grave.

                Will The Circle Be Unbroken, by and by Lord, by and by
                There's a better, home awaitin', in the sky, Lord, in The sky

                I went back home, but home was lonesome,
                This my mother she was gone
                All my brothers, and sisters cryin'
                What a home so sad and 'lone

                Will The Circle Be Unbroken, by and by Lord, by and by
                There's a better, home awaitin', in the sky, Lord, in The sky

                We sang the songs of childhood,
                Hymns of faith that made us strong
                Ones that mother way back taught us
                And the angels sang along.

                Will The Circle Be Unbroken, by and by Lord, by and by
                There's a better, home awaitin', in the sky, Lord, in The sky

                Will The Circle Be Unbroken, by and by Lord, by and by
                There's a better, home awaitin', in the sky, Lord, in The sky
                Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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                • Zounds
                  Demystification

                  I look out the window and I wonder at it all,
                  Staring at the symbols that decorate the wall,
                  And everybody's calling to come and join them all,
                  But I can't go with no one till I understand the call.

                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I want.

                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification about what's going on.

                  My electronic shaver won't plug into the wall,
                  Now I can't go to the party the electrician didn't call,
                  And I hear they're counting numbers in a store down in Whitehall,
                  So much information what can they do with it all?

                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I want.

                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification about what's going on.

                  Some people talk of Shiva and some they talk of God,
                  Some talk of politicians and some they talk of love,
                  Demystify their heroes with the chances we could take,
                  I'm not looking for escapism I just want to escape.

                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I want.

                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification about what's going on.

                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
                  Don't come round for me unless you've got what I want.

                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification about what's going on,
                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification,
                  I want some demystification about what's going on.

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                  • placebo - brick ****house

                    Meet The Brick ****house
                    This Is The Brick ****house x6
                    Meet The Brick ****house
                    Don't you wish you'd never met her ? x3

                    Lay him down, lie on
                    Lay him down
                    Now your lover went and put me in the ground
                    I'll be watching, when he's around
                    Now your lover went and put me in the ground
                    I'll be watching

                    Meet the Brick ****house
                    Meet the Brick ****house
                    Kiss

                    Lay him down, lie on
                    Lay him down
                    Now your lover went and put me in the ground
                    I'll be watching, when he's around
                    Now your lover went and put me in the ground
                    I'll be watching when he's around

                    When you *** you never make a single sound
                    I'll be watching, when he's around
                    When he's around, when he's around
                    He's around

                    Don't you wish you'd never met her? x3

                    Lay him down, lie on
                    Lay him down
                    Now your lover went and put me in the ground
                    I'll be watching, when he's around
                    Now your lover went and put me in the ground
                    I'll be watching when he's around

                    When you *** you never make a single sound
                    I'll be watching, when he's around
                    When he's around, when he's around
                    He's around

                    Don't you wish you'd never met her? x3

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                    (dedicated to jenna - the evil one )

                    placebo - you don't care about us

                    If it's a bad day, you try to suffocate
                    Another memory...scarred
                    If it's a bad case, then you accelerate
                    You're in the getaway...car

                    You don't care about us (oh oh)
                    You don't care about us (oh oh)
                    You don't care about us (oh oh)
                    You don't care about us

                    If it's a bad case, you're on the rampage
                    Another memory...scarred
                    You're at the wrong place, you're on the back page
                    You're in the getaway...car

                    You don't care about us (oh oh)
                    You don't care about us (oh oh)
                    You don't care about us (oh oh)
                    You don't care about us

                    It's your age, It's my rage
                    It's your age, It's my rage

                    You're too complicated, we should separate it
                    You're just confiscating, you're exasperating
                    This degeneration, mental masturbation
                    Think I'll leave it all behind, save this bleeding heart of mine

                    It's a matter of trust
                    It's a matter of trust
                    It's a matter of trust
                    It's a matter of trust

                    Because

                    You don't care about us
                    You don't care about us
                    You don't care about us
                    You don't care about us

                    It's your age, It's my rage
                    It's your age, It's my rage
                    "The Christian way has not been tried and found wanting, it has been found to be hard and left untried" - GK Chesterton.

                    "The most obvious predicition about the future is that it will be mostly like the past" - Alain de Botton

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                    • Robert Brewer was a good friend from high school.
                      He died from complications during surgery, and his funeral is tomorrow.
                      This song is in Robert's memory.



                      WE MAY NEVER PASS THIS WAY (AGAIN)
                      (lyrics by James Seals; music by James Seals & Dash Crofts, 1973)



                      Life, so they say, is but a game and we let it slip away.
                      Love, like the Autumn sun, should be dyin' but it's only just begun.
                      Like the twilight in the road up ahead, they don't see just where we're goin'.
                      And all the secrets in the Universe, whisper in our ears
                      And all the years will come and go, take us up, always up.
                      We may never pass this way again. We may never pass this way again.
                      We may never pass this way again.

                      Dreams, so they say, are for the fools and they let 'em drift away.
                      Peace, like the silent dove, should be flyin' but it's only just begun.
                      Like Columbus in the olden days, we must gather all our courage.
                      Sail our ships out on the open sea. Cast away our fears
                      And all the years will come and go, and take us up, always up.
                      We may never pass this way again. We may never pass this way again.
                      We may never pass this way again.

                      So, I wanna laugh while the laughin' is easy. I wanna cry if it makes it worthwhile.
                      We may never pass this way again, that's why I want it with you.
                      'Cause, you make me feel like I'm more than a friend. Like I'm the journey and you're the journey's end.
                      We may never pass this way again, that's why I want it with you, baby.

                      We may never pass this way again. We may never pass this way again.
                      We may never pass this way again. We may never pass this way again.
                      Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                      "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                      He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                      • I love this song. It's so antithetical to all the usual slush and drivel you get at Christmas (and Slade can't sing, by the way). Kirsty MacColl is the greatest.

                        Shane McGowen and Kirsty MacColl - Fairytale of New York

                        It was Christmas Eve babe
                        In the drunk tank
                        An old man said to me, won't see another one
                        And then he sang a song
                        The Rare Old Mountain Dew
                        I turned my face away
                        And dreamed about you

                        Got on a lucky one
                        Came in eighteen to one
                        I've got a feeling
                        This year's for me and you
                        So happy Christmas
                        I love you baby
                        I can see a better time
                        When all our dreams come true

                        They've got cars big as bars
                        They've got rivers of gold
                        But the wind goes right through you
                        It's no place for the old
                        When you first took my hand
                        On a cold Christmas Eve
                        You promised me
                        Broadway was waiting for me

                        You were handsome
                        You were pretty
                        Queen of New York City
                        When the band finished playing
                        They howled out for more
                        Sinatra was swinging,
                        All the drunks they were singing
                        We kissed on a corner
                        Then danced through the night

                        The boys of the NYPD choir
                        Were singing "Galway Bay"
                        And the bells were ringing out
                        For Christmas day

                        You're a bum
                        You're a punk
                        You're an old slut on junk
                        Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
                        You scumbag, you maggot
                        You cheap lousy ******
                        Happy Christmas you arse
                        I pray God it's our last

                        I could have been someone
                        Well so could anyone
                        You took my dreams from me
                        When I first found you
                        I kept them with me babe
                        I put them with my own
                        Can't make it all alone
                        I've built my dreams around you

                        And the boys of the NYPD choir
                        Were singing "Galway Bay"
                        And the bells were ringing out
                        For Christmas day...
                        "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                        • for those of us who can't forgive anymore


                          Forgive
                          (Rebecca Lynn Howard/Trey Bruce)

                          I always said that'd be it
                          That I wouldn't stick around
                          If it ever came to this
                          Here I am so confused
                          How am I supposed to leave
                          When I can't even move
                          In the time that it would've took to say
                          "Honey I'm home, how was your day"
                          You dropped a bomb right where we live
                          And just expected me to forgive

                          Well that's a mighty big word
                          For such a small man
                          And I'm not sure I can
                          'Cause I don't even know now who I am
                          It's too soon for me to say forgive

                          I should ask but I won't
                          Was it love or just her touch
                          'Cause I don't think I want to know
                          So get you some things and get out
                          Don't call me for a day or two
                          So I can sort this out
                          Well you might as well've ripped the life
                          Right out of me, right here tonight
                          When through the fallen tears you said
                          Can you ever just forgive

                          Well that's a mighty big word
                          For such a small man
                          And I'm not sure I can
                          'Cause I don't even know now who I am
                          It's too soon for me to say forgive

                          Well you know what they say
                          Forgive and forget,
                          Relive and regret

                          Forgive, well that's a mighty big word
                          For such a small man
                          And I'm not sure I can
                          'Cause I don't even know now who I am
                          It's too soon for me to say forgive

                          It's too soon for me to say
                          Forgive
                          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                          • Al Green
                            How Can You Mend A Broken Heart


                            I can think of younger days when living for my life
                            Was everything a man could want to do
                            I could never see tomorrow, but I was never told about the sorrow

                            And how can you mend a broken heart?
                            How can you stop the rain from falling down?
                            How can you stop the sun from shining?
                            What makes the world go round?
                            How can you mend a this broken man?
                            How can a loser ever win?
                            Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again

                            I can still feel the breeze that rustles through the trees
                            And misty memories of days gone by
                            We could never see tomorrow, no one said a word about the sorrow

                            And how can you mend a broken heart?
                            How can you stop the rain from falling down?
                            How can you stop the sun from shining?
                            What makes the world go round?
                            How can you mend this broken man?
                            How can a loser ever win?
                            Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again
                            "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                            • Friends
                              Elton John


                              I hope the day will be a lighter highway
                              For friends are found on every road
                              Can you ever think of any better way
                              For the lost and weary travellers to go

                              Making friends for the world to see
                              Let the people know you got what you need
                              With a friend at hand you will see the light
                              If your friends are there then everything's all right


                              It seems to me a crime that we should age
                              These fragile times should never slip us by
                              A time you never can or shall erase
                              As friends together watch their childhood fly
                              Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                              "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                              He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                              • Semisonic - One True Love

                                All above me the stars are bright
                                And a sweet suburban breeze is blowing
                                And down the block are the parking lights
                                Of a hundred friends who I barely know and
                                Don't know me
                                Don't know me
                                None of them know me

                                And all through the party I want to leave
                                All alone with one true love
                                I could be happy if I could be
                                In the dark with one true love

                                And in the middle of everyone
                                I still find myself with my thoughts alone
                                And in the middle of all the noise
                                Look around myself at the shining toys that
                                I don't need
                                I don't need
                                I don't really need

                                And all through the party I want to leave
                                All alone with one true love
                                All of the lights are shining on me
                                But all I want is one true love

                                In this world I can see
                                Many billions waiting in the sun
                                So I'd love to believe
                                There'd be one of us for everyone
                                One of us for everyone
                                Enough to go around
                                But that's not what I've found

                                And all through the party I want to leave
                                All alone with one true love
                                All of the lights are shining on me
                                All I want is one true love
                                All of my life I've just wanted to be
                                All alone with one true love
                                Every day and night to be on my own with
                                One true love
                                With one true love
                                "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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