To: sauropod
I try.
Now I am going to have to put on some Heads though. This ain't no party. This ain't no disco. This ain't no fooling around.
103 posted on
08/15/2003 10:24:27 AM PDT by
Admin Moderator
(No time for dancing, or lovey dovey. I ain't got time for that now.)
To: Admin Moderator
got some groceries, some peanut butter, should last a couple of days
107 posted on
08/15/2003 10:25:33 AM PDT by
ctlpdad
(When life hands you lemons, ask for Tequila & salt)
To: Admin Moderator
117 posted on
08/15/2003 10:36:52 AM PDT by
HairOfTheDog
(And whither then? I cannot say)
To: Admin Moderator
Take me to the river...
Psycho killer, kiss kisseee...
127 posted on
08/15/2003 11:03:42 AM PDT by
sauropod
(Graduate: Burt Gummer's Survival School)
To: Admin Moderator
Thanks for putting up a much better post to read. I love the Talking Head's music but don't agree with David Byrne's politics which are mostly liberal or all over the place. He would make an interesting candidate as after hearing his views, voters would come away not knowing what he stood for, just like most politicians only David would want that effect.
128 posted on
08/15/2003 11:14:43 AM PDT by
Hillarys Gate Cult
("Read Hillary's hips. I never had sex with that woman.")
To: Admin Moderator
I dunno what's going on here, but I'm glad this thread took a turn toward the Talking Heads.
Lost my shape-trying to act casual!
Cant stop-i might end up in the hospital
Im changing my shape-i feel like an accident
Theyre back!-to explain their experience
Isnt it weird/looks too obscure to me
Wasting away/and that was their policy
Im ready to leave-i push the fact in front of me
Facts lost-facts are never what they seem to be
Nothing there!-no information left of any kind
Lifting my head-looking for danger signs
There was a line/there was a formula
Sharp as a knife/facts cut a hole in us
There was a line/there was a forula
Sharp as a knife/facts cut a hole in us
Im still waiting...im still waiting...im still waiting...
Im still waiting...im still waiting...im still waiting...
Im still waiting...im still waiting...
The feeling returns/whenever we close out eyes
Lifting my head/looking around inside
The island of doubt-its like the taste of medicine
Working by hindsight-got the message from the oxygen
Making a list-find the cost of opportunity
Doing it right-facts are useless in emergencies
The feeling returns/whenever we close out eyes
Lifting my head/looking around inside.
Facts are simple and facts are straight
Facts are lazy and facts are late
Facts all come with points of view
Facts dont do what I want them to
Facts just twist the truth around
Facts are living turned inside out
Facts are getting the best of them
Facts are nothing on the face of things
Facts dont stain the furniture
Facts go out and slam the door
Facts are written all over your face
Facts continue to change their shape
Im still waiting...im still waiting...im still waiting...
Im still waiting...im still waiting...im still waiting...
Im still waiting...im still waiting...
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