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Monday, January 07, 2008

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    Girls and Boys
    By Ingrid Michaelson
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    you take me the way I am

    If you were falling, then I would catch you.
    you need a light, I’d find a match.

    Cuz I love the way you say good morning.
    And you take me the way I am.

    If you are chilly, here take my sweater.
    Your head is aching, I’ll make it better.

    Cuz I love the way you call me baby.
    And you take me the way I am.

    I’d buy you Rogaine when you start losing all your hair.
    Sew on patches to all you tear.

    Cuz I love you more than I could ever promise.
    And you take me the way I am.
    You take me the way I am.
    You take me the way I am.


     

Monday, December 24, 2007

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

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    So Much More
    By Brett Dennen
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    there ain't no reason things are this way...

    There ain’t no reason things are this way
    It's how they always been and they intend to stay
    I can't explain why we live this way,
    We do it everyday.

    Preachers on the podium speaking of saints
    Prophets on the sidewalk begging for change
    Old ladies laughing from the fire escape, cursing my name
    I got a basket full of lemons and they all taste the same
    A window and a pigeon with a broken wing
    You can spend you whole life working for something,
    Just to have it taken away
    People walk around pushing back their debts
    Wearing pay checks like necklaces and bracelets
    Talking 'bout nothing, not thinking 'bout death
    Every little heartbeat, every little breath
    People walk a tight rope on a razor’s edge
    Carrying their hurt and hatred and weapons
    It could be a bomb, or a bullet, or a pen
    Or a thought, or a word, or a sentence

    There ain't no reason things are this way
    It's how they always been and they intend to stay
    I don’t know why I say the things that I say,
    But I say them anyway

    But love will come set me free
    Love will come set me free, I do believe
    Love will come set me free, I know it will
    Love will come set my free, yes.

    Prison walls still standing tall
    Some things never change at all
    Keep on building prisons, gonna fill them all
    Keep building bombs, gonna drop them all
    Working young fingers bare to the bone
    Breaking your back, make you sell your soul
    Like a lung is filled with coal, suffocating slow
    The wind blows wild and I may move
    But politicians lie and I am not fooled
    You don't need no reason or a three piece suit, to argue the truth
    The air on my skin and the world under my toes
    Slavery is stitched into the fabric of my clothes
    Chaos and commotion wherever I go
    Love, I try to follow

    Love will come set me free
    Love will come set me free, I do believe
    Love will come set me free, I know it will
    Love will come set my free, yes.

    There ain't no reason things are this way
    It's how they always been and they intend to stay
    I can't explain why we live this way,
    We do it everyday.
    ~ "There Ain't No Reason" by Brett Dennen

Tuesday, December 04, 2007

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    The Con
    By Tegan and Sara
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    Under the Knife...

    Too often, the thing you want most is the thing you can't have. Desire leaves us heart broken; it can wreck your life. But as tough as wanting something can be, the people who suffer the most are those who don't know what they want.
    -Meredith Grey

    yep...that sounds about right.

    ~ rcn

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