Zorba the Hutt (zorbathut) wrote,
Zorba the Hutt
zorbathut

  • Mood:
  • Music:
Every once in a while I can figure out the right music to listen to from my mood. Sometimes it works the other way around . . . sometimes I'm not sure if it's working on not. I quote lyrics:
She clings to me like cellophane
Fake plastic submarine
Slowly driving me insane
But now that's over

So what if the sex was great
Just a temporary escape
Anorther thing I grew to hate
But now that's over

Why . . . why you always kick me when I'm high
Knock me down 'till we see eye to eye
Then again, for all I know she
May not be Miss Right - she'll do right now
She'll do right now

I used to hang on every word
Each lie was more absurd
Kept me so insecure
But now that's over

She taught me how to trust
And to believe in us
And then she taught me how to cuss
That bitch, it's over

(you know I used to be such a nice boy)

Why . . . why you always kick me when I'm high
Knock me down 'till we see eye to eye
Then again, for all I know she
May not be Miss Right - she'll do right now
She'll do right now

She clings to me like cellophane
Fake plastic submarine
She's driving me insane
But now that's over (now that's over)

Why . . . why you always kick me when I'm high
Knock me down 'till we see eye to eye
Then again, for all I know she
May not be Miss Right - she'll do right now
She'll do right now
Interesting . . . and totally inaccurate on many levels. But still interesting.

(the sex was great? how ironic.)
Subscribe
  • Post a new comment

    Error

    default userpic

    Your IP address will be recorded 

    When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed.
    You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use.
  • 0 comments