because it’s what i do
ive ‘em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle ‘em
Give ‘em an act with lots of flash in it
And the reaction will be passionate
Give ‘em the old hocus pocus
Bead and feather ‘em
How can they see with sequins in their eyes?
What if your hinges all are rusting?
What if, in fact, you’re just disgusting?
Razzle dazzle ‘em
And they’ll never catch wise
Give ‘em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle ‘em
Back in the days of old Methuselah
Everyone loves the big bamboozulah
Give ‘em the old three ring circus
Stun and stagger ‘em
When you’re in trouble
Go into your dance
Though you are stiffer than a girder
They let you get away with murder
Razzle dazzle ‘em
And you got a romance
Give ‘em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle ‘em
Give ‘em an act that’s unassailable
They’ll wait a year till you’re available
Give ‘em the old wobble bammy
Daze and dizzy ‘em
Show ‘em the first rate sorcerer you are
Long as you keep ‘em way off balance
How can they spot you got no talents?
Razzle dazzle ‘em Razzle dazzle ‘em
And they’ll make you a star
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soul mate
i
savour
these
stolen moments
late at night
time and distance bound
.
eloping to a parallel life
where all is possible
nothing more nor less
than here and now
.
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as expected
no;
worse
.
rankled rallies of betrayal
and disappointment
.
i do the same as you
.
live by choices
.
sorry for your loss
.
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horoscope by itunes
just had to post this here. with such a day ahead, this is unbelievably spot on for the varying contexts i need to deal with and move on from today. a day which will change my life, ultimately for the better, though it doesn’t feel like that now. x
I’m tuggin’ at my hair
I’m pullin’ at my clothes
I’m tryin’ to keep my cool
I know it shows
I’m staring at my feet
My cheeks are turning red
And I’m searching for the words inside my head
‘Cause I’m feeling nervous
Tryin’ to be so perfect
‘Cause I know you’re worth it, you’re worth it
Yeah…
If I could say what I want to say
I’d say I want to blow you–away
Be with you every night
Am I squeezing you too tight?
If I could see what I want to see
I want to see you go down–on one knee
Marry me today
Guess I’m wishing my life away
With these things I’ll never say
It don’t do me any good it’s just a waste of time
What use is it to you what’s on my mind?
If it ain’t comin’ out, we’re not going anywhere
So why can’t I just tell you that I care?
‘Cause I’m feeling nervous
Tryin’ to be so perfect
‘Cause I know you’re worth it, you’re worth it
Yeah…
If I could say what I wanna say
I’d say I want to blow you–away
Be with you every night
Am I squeezing you too tight?
If I could see what I wanna see
I want to see you go down–on one knee
Marry me today
Guess I’m wishing my life away
With these things I’ll never say
(What is)What’s wrong with my tongue?
These words keep slipping away
(I stutter)I stutter (I stumble)I stumble like I’ve got nothing to say
‘Cause I’m feeling nervous
Trying to be so perfect
‘Cause I know you’re worth it, you’re worth it
Yeah…
[Verbal Acoustics]
Ladatadata ladatadatadadadatadada dadadadada
Ladatadata ladatadatadadadatadada dadadadada
I guess I’m wishing my life away
With these things I’ll never say
If I could say what I want to say
I’d say I want to blow you–away
Be with you every night
Am I squeezing you too tight?
If I could see what I want to see
I want to see you go down–on one knee
Marry me today
Guess I’m wishing my life away
With these things I’ll never say
These things I’ll never Say………..
(things i’ll never say – avril lavigne – listen to it here
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1912
backfootedness
.
you caught me
off guard
.
the light of day
remains to be seen
.
come what may
.
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flattered
I am Like a Rose, (by D H Lawrence)
I am myself at last; now I achieve
My very self, I, with the wonder mellow,
Full of fine warmth, I issue forth in clear
And single me, perfected from my fellow.
Here I am all myself. No rose-bush heaving
Its limpid sap to culmination has brought
Itself more sheer and naked out of the green
In stark-clear roses, than I to myself am brought.
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status update
the things that don’t make it onto more public forums:
feels desperately lonely
wonders if this is it
wants someone to come round and tuck me in
really, REALLY, can’t be arsed
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motion of stagnation
so many messages from this incredible man. listen to him here, and be inspired to live with passion.
Ola Onabule © 2006
Back in the day he was so cool,
Virtue like a glistening jewel,
proud of being incorruptible.
Now he won’t scrutinize his soul,
And what he’s chosen not to know,
Beneath a mask of denial and stone.
Its the motion, of stagnation,
A wink from temptation,
the skirts of wind blown caution,
That devalue a man.
Greeds belly rumbles,
We pause in vain fumbles,
A minutes silence in the jungle,
For the devoured man.
We know he’ll want to justify,
With protestation, testify,
We get in line for all he’s left behind.
If he behaves it wont be far,
It’s just a heartbreaks drive by car,
close enough to know whose loving her.
Chorus
Was it fragile pride, it never falls with grace.
It can quit without a single trace,
Leaving all it ever craved with bright red hands.
Was he an honest man, who planned to slay his price,
Till his price came knocking more than twice,
Guess now there aint no doubt he understands.
Choruses and ad lib out…
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