bain_sidhe
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Fri Jan-21-05 12:20 AM
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Bloggin' to myself and feelin' old |
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(With apologies to Paul Williams, Roger Nichols, and The Carpenters)
Bloggin’ to myself and feelin’ old Sometimes I’d like to quit Nothing ever seems to fit Hangin’ around Nothing to do but frown Bush Inaugurations always get me down.
What I’ve got they used to call the blues Nothin’ is really wrong Feelin’ like I don’t belong Walkin’ around Some kind of lonely clown Bush Inaugurations always get me down.
Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you Nice to know somebody loves me Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do Run and find the one who loves me.
What I feel has come and gone before No need to talk it out We know what it’s all about Hangin’ around Nothing to do but frown Bush Inaugurations always get me down.
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AverageJoe
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Fri Jan-21-05 12:23 AM
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That's a great old song and a great new take on it.
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Fri Jan-21-05 12:28 AM
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2. Thanks... I just posted it on my blog |
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-minus the "wind up here with you" because, well, that would be odd, wouldn't it? I mean, it's my blog, so wind up here with... er, me?
Just me, myself and I, hanging out...
'nother question, if talking to yourself - at least past a reasonable amount - is a bad thing, is blogging to yourself a bad thing too? Just wonderin'
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Fri Jan-21-05 12:34 AM
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Edited on Fri Jan-21-05 12:46 AM by BattyDem
is one of my all-time favorites! I love Paul Williams ... and I love what you've done with the lyrics. It's amazing ... all you had to do was change a couple of words ... and the rest of the song fits perfectly, LOL! :D
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Fri Jan-21-05 12:45 AM
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Edited on Fri Jan-21-05 12:45 AM by bain_sidhe
I have not thought of that song in, literally, years (since I packed away my old albums, I think) - but it was running around my head ALL DAY LONG today. But I didn't get the "connection" until just before I posted!
But, BOY, does it fit the way I feel. Yeah, I'll get back my fighting spirit tomorrow, but today, I just feel old, unloved, and depressed. My country isn't my country, and I just want to cry.
Hmmm. Brings another song to mind
It's not my party and I'll cry if I want to...
**edited for formatting**
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