20/05/08
"32 Flavors"
squint your eyes and look closer/
I'm not between you and your ambition/
I am a poster girl with no poster/
I am thirty-two flavors and then some/
and I'm beyond your peripheral vision/
so you might want to turn your head/
cause someday you're going to get hungry/
and eat most of the words you just said/
both my parents taught me about good will/
and I have done well by their names/
just the kindness I've lavished on strangers/
is more than I can explain/
still there's many who've turned out their porch lights/
just so I would think they were not home/
and hid in the dark of their windows/
til I'd passed and left them alone/
and god help you if you are an ugly girl/
course too pretty is also your doom/
cause everyone harbors a secret hatred/
for the prettiest girl in the room/
and god help you if you are a pheonix/
and you dare to rise up from the ash/
a thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy/
while you are just flying back/
I'm not trying to give my life meaning/
by demeaning you/
and I would like to state for the record/
I did everything that I could do/
I'm not saying that I'm a saint/
I just don't want to live that way/
no, I will never be a saint/
but I will always say/
squint your eyes and look closer/
I'm not between you and your ambition/
I am a poster girl with no poster/
I am thirty-two flavors and then some/
And I'm beyond your peripheral vision/
So you might want to turn your head/
Cause someday you might find you're starving/
and eating all of the words you said/
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2 comentários:
eu onte saín para rematar a xornada e tomar un auga e rematei na miña cama sen recordar como cheguei a ela, e con alguén confensando un robo na súa adolescencia na miña tenda.
Pero sobre todo teño o primeiro recordo de ti tal como eras e como debe ser no futuro.
O da confesión do roubo foi mesmo simpático. Si que tivemos unha tarde agradabel onte...os amigos se deben lembrar deses primeiros recordos.
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