Saturday, November 20, 2004
About Me
- Name: Zook
- Location: Paradise, Waits
Thought I heard a blackird singing Up on Bluebird Hill Call me a whinin' boy if you will Born where the sun don't shine And I don't deny my name Got no place to go, ain't that a shame? Thought I heard that KC whistle Moaning sweet and low Thought I heard that KC when she blow Down where the sun don't shine Underneath the Kokomo Whinin' boy got no place to go S.m.r. I tell you s.m.r. I know Mountain high, river wide S.m.r. to ride So many roads Thought I heard a jug band playin' "If you don't... who else will?" From over on the far side of the hill All I know the sun don't shine And the rain refused to fall And you don't seem to hear me when I call Wind inside and the wind outside Tangled in the window blind Tell me why you treat me so unkind Down where the sun don't shine Lonely and I call your name No place left to go, ain't that a shame? S.m.r. I tell you New York to San Francisco So many roads I know All I want is one to take me home From the high road to the low So many roads I know From the land of the midnight sun Where the ice blue roses grow Along those roads of gold and silver snow Howlin' wide or moaning low S.m.r. I know So many roads to ease my soul (R. Hunter)
3 Comments:
I love cheese!!
Here are the words:
Clap your hands, shake your ass, get down on your knees
Grind it up, spread it around, cuz everything is cheese
Hold your head high, grab your ankles, nothing you can do
Solid blocks like Egyptian Pyramids, or gobs of cheese whiz goo
(Chorus)
Everything is cheese - fornication
Everything is cheese - constipation
Everything is cheese - masturbation
Everything is cheese, everything is cheese, everything is cheese, everything is cheese
Everything's been done before to be done again and again
Reach for your heart, reach for your soul, come out with Velveeta instead
It's catchy, it's tasty it has mass appeal, marketed to please the eye
So contagious, keeps on spreading such a universal high
Everything is cheese - all the love songs
Eveything is cheese - on the radio
Everything is cheese - in the bookstores
Everything is cheese, everything is cheese, everything is cheese, everything is cheese
I used to think I had something to say, now I see I'm just a glob of cheesy spray
Now that I see all that is old is what's new
I see I'm just a glob in a sea of cheesy yellow spew
Fall in love, fuck like a rabbit - give birth to more cheese
Love them good guys, hate them bad guys, get weak at the knees
Body snatcher invasion, it's already won - bow down to the cheesy sun
Distance yourself from it, make fun of it - the cheesier yet you become
Everything is cheese - all the crime stores
Everything is cheese - all the book stores
Everything is cheese - all the murders.
Everything is chesse, everything is cheese, everything is cheese, everything is cheese
Hey - I like it!
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