Thursday, December 09, 2004

Name that tune?

I don't know you, so don't freak on me
I can't control you
You're not my destiny

Straight out of line
I can't find a reason why i should justify my ways
Straight out of line i don't need a reason
You don't need to lie to me
I'll confess this you're my tragedy
I laid you to rest just as fast as you turned on me
Gone forever vanished the memories,
this face of pleasure are masked by your misery

5 comments:

BM, The Necessary Movement said...

hmmmm i do not know. i give up.

Azathoth said...

Godsmack 'Straight out of line'

Joy said...

Righto Az~

So for a prize what can I get you? A flash movie of some moment you would like to save? A web page professionally designed?

You win, claim your prize!~

Azathoth said...

My prize...Hmmmm. Ok my choice is for you to take a night off and just relax. Take a bath, have some hot cocoa. Maybe read a book. I'm not saying your stressed or anything, I just believe ever now and then we all need a nice quiet nite. So that's my prize request. How about it?

Joy said...

What a wonderful prize to give away. Since the weather seems to be holding out and keeping me on the roof, I think Sunday I should be able to take your prize here.
But Im going to do it. I do hate to admit it but even the piece of crap ex used to tell me that without someone reminding me to stop, I just keep going, until it damn near kills me.

Thanks for the suggestion, and thanks for caring enough to say so.