It's not safe by aimee mann
"But you're the idiot who keeps believing in luck
And you just can't get it through your head that no one else gives a fuck"
― ipsofacto (ipsofacto), Wednesday, 4 February 2004 12:00 (twenty-two years ago)
I prefer Linda Lyndell's version though. Balls! Are you psychic? I wrote a blurb on this about two weeks ago where I state that it's "the only song any man would ever want to be written about him".
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Wednesday, 4 February 2004 15:20 (twenty-two years ago)
My man is smooth like Barry, and his voice got bass
A body like Arnold with a Denzel face
He's smart like a doctor with a real good rep
And when he comes home he's relaxed with Pep
He always got a gift for me everytime I see him
A lot of snot-nosed ex-flames couldn't be him
He never ran a corny line once to me yet
So I give him stuff that he'll never forget
He keeps me on Cloud Nine just like the Temps
He's not a fake wannabe tryin' to be a pimp
He dresses like a dapper don, but even in jeans
He's a God-sent original, the man of my dreams
Except for the Arnold bit -- word.
― Enrique (Enrique), Wednesday, 4 February 2004 15:23 (twenty-two years ago)
what's a "drunard", some sort of D&D thing?
― Huckadelphia (Horace Mann), Wednesday, 4 February 2004 15:28 (twenty-two years ago)
Ben Folds - Rocking The Subburbs
Not because I listen to Michael Jackson or Quiet Riot, but just the stuff about "y'all don't know what it's like being male middle class and white". Someone else knows my pain...
― Stupid (Stupid), Wednesday, 4 February 2004 16:19 (twenty-two years ago)
I'm White and Middle Class - Urinals
Much better than some Ben Folds shit.
― christhamrin (christhamrin), Wednesday, 4 February 2004 18:19 (twenty-two years ago)