there's a little song going around and around in my head. it's making me smile, and keeping me sane, as music often does.
the time always comes
"I may disagree with what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it."
Monday, May 08, 2006
the time always comes
"I may disagree with what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it."
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which little song Suze?
is it 'the living dead' by suede? that always makes me smile. 'where's all the money gone?...all up the hole in your arm'. Sweet.
the voices in your head are singing, and you think you're sane?
it's gone now, and sanity has returned. ro, i wish it were one we could both sing, but it's a little song i wrote about my friend chris. i will take this post down now - it's all become very embarassing - and will write a proper one soon.
ptolemy - glad to see you still check on me from time to time. i will be calling yo ass soon. lots of love, and i'm glad you got to speak to dad on the phone the other day (he told me!).
knew it would be something to do with Chris...
Ptolemy - I absolutely LOVE The Living Dead by Suede. But yeah, Brett's lyrics are sometimes a bit … off.
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