I'd forgotten how often we saw Magritte (colubra) wrote,
I'd forgotten how often we saw Magritte

Answers to poll.

Few people had questions. Hmph. I shall attempt to answer with lyrics, to further amuse myself.

indigoskynet: I'm not sure why. It sounds like my sense of humor? I adore the hell out of that song. Did I used to use that song in reference to somebody we used to MUSH with? I think I may well have done so... :whistles the chorus to a certain Thomas Dolby song rings a bell for me.

Don't know what I want but I know how to get it.

Our house, in the middle of our street.

I understand the point you've reached of being unreachable
Somewhere out there where only the music plays
Loneliness and being alone don't always mean the same
Who needs the movie? you can see the music anyway

When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie that's-- Amore.

ninjakitten: Which: Alain. Why:
All the words of love seem cruel and crass
When you're tough and transparent as armoured glass
You're an everywhere girl, in an everyday mess
Who'll pay for the Crimes of Paris?

And all the sweetness
Has been taken out of this place.
So many memories
Are knocked down or replaced.
And I can't stand to see
The shifting time
Taking me further -
Leaving you behind.

I make it a thing, when I'm on my own to relieve myself
I make it a thing, when I gazelle on stage to believe in myself
I make it a thing, to glance in window panes and look pleased with myself
Yeah, and pretend I'm walking home

Andre has a red flag, Chiang Ching's is blue
They all have hills to fly them on except for Lin Tai Yu

Prince Ali, yes it is he
But not as you know him
Read my lips and come to grips with reality
Yes, meet a blast from your past
Whose lies were too good to last
Say hello to your precious Prince Ali!

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