December 30th, 2004

i'm ready for my close up mr demille

fuckin' genius

Location: North Platte, NE

They were all in love with dyin', they were drinkin' from a fountain
That was flowin' like an avalanche comin' down the mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes, the images it shows
I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look through other people's eyes
i'm ready for my close up mr demille

SoopaMusicGeek Meme, Vol 1, Round 5

Round 5! There's only one not solved and, I've discovered that I have gotten the lyrics slightly incorrect with the last couple of additions, so I will correct them here and let it ride, since, I think someone should've gotten it a long, long time ago anyway.  As a side note, I have about 30 lyrics done so far for a new one, so there will be a Volume 2. :)

The SoopaMusicGeek Meme

Round Five

41. "in my stride.  Don't need reason, don't need rhyme. Ain't nothing I"

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