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Thursday, January 12, 2006

Ah music...

You may never see this entry my friend, you may never even know who you are.

Different?

Maybe.
The casonva might work out, certainly not this man now.

Aren't we all silly, such trival matters...
Such trival..... matters.

Onlookers stare.
They sigh and pride themselves after shaking their heads at men's immaturity.

Yet, they all cry in the same situation.
Yet they all do.

So shut up, and for those that matter. Let's sing along...

Sing along with me.

When are you gonna come down
When are you going to land
I should have stayed on the farm, I should have listened to my old man
You know you can't hold me forever
I didn't sign up with you
I'm not a present for your friends to open
This boy's too young to be singing the blues

So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl
You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back to the howling old owl in the woods, hunting the horny back toad
Oh I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road
What do you think you'll do then
I bet that'll shoot down your plane
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again
Maybe you'll get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be found
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground

Beyond the yellow brick road.....

I Am King Of The World

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The Author

Name: Ethan
From: Singapore
Star Sign: Scorpio
Marital status:
Grooves to: Classics. New Age. Blues. Jazz. Rock. Trance. And yes, guilty of the occasional Pop.
Enjoys: The Arts and cultural differences. Reading. Body art. Travel. Scuba. Booze and fags. Music and movies. Animals

Born to a fixed water sign. Taught to realise the word existence and survival. Denying quietly and resourcefully against such pompous and self righteous dogma and brutality. Utmost anger at manipulation and charm, people who play with words to control. Age old practices of leading the deserving by the unqualified for their benefit. A never-ending quest to save the smiles around me, please do not let me catch you. Please... do not monopolise the people around me. I will find out.

Notable Sites

|| National Geographic ||
|| Yes I Love Animals ||
|| Luanchcast.com, Need I Say More? ||
|| Everything You Need ||
|| An Excellant Read. A Brilliant Friend Of Mine. ||
|| The Famous Sammyboy Times ||
|| Singapore's Most Talked About Bitch ||
|| My Daily Fix ||

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Resolutions And Dreams

To correct what I have caused to come undone
To never lose my family and hommies again
~~Waste my time on the undeserving~~
To give my all for the deserving

Past

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