happySecondly, I'm listening to the new The Living End album ("State of Emergency"), and damn if it doesn't rock, and damn it the songs aren't just SCREAMING to be made into VM music videos!
This I see as a PCHer/Veronica/02ers song.
Rotten to the core
Breaking down the door
Sick of all the laws
And we want more
Everyone's so pretty
Living in the city
Drowning in their pity
And we want more
Did you forget about us?
Did you forget about trust?
Out with the old, and in with the new
You haven't earned it (You haven't earned it)
You don't deserve it (You don't deserve it)
Badadadadadadadadadadadada
Every dog has its day
Badadadadadadadadadadadada
So what are you gonna do when they take it away from you?
Making up the rules
Fooling all the fools
Like you got nothing to lose
And we want more
You only get out what you put in
You want your supper but you don't wanna sing
Living a lie, you know it's not right
We want more
Did you forget about us?
Did you forget about trust?
Out with the old, and in with the new
You haven't earned it (You haven't earned it)
You don't deserve it (You don't deserve it)
Badadadadadadadadadadadada
Every dog has its day
Badadadadadadadadadadadada
So what are you gonna do when they take it away from you?
Rotten to the core
Breaking down the door
Sick of all the laws
And we want more
Everyone's so pretty
Living in the city
Drowning in their pity
And we want more
Did you forget about us?
Did you forget about trust?
Out with the old, and in with the new
You haven't earned it (You haven't earned it)
You don't deserve it (You don't deserve it)
Badadadadadadadadadadadada
Every dog has its day
And they're never gonna give you want
They're never gonna give you what you want
What are you gonna do when they take it away from you?
Logan song. Totally.
I've been buried in the sand
I've come down with no place to land
I don't need you to understand
It's not what I had planned
All the hunger, all the yearning
With the lifeline that you're burning
Poison lessons that you're learning
The road ahead is turning
Suicidal education
It got sold to our generation
Wake up to the manipulation
Wake up to the situation
Suicidal education
Stick together side by side
We no longer need to hide
From the darkness into the light
Now is your time
I need something to numb the pain
Forget me and forget my name
Waiting for the time to arrive
No one gets out of here alive
Suicidal education
It got sold to our generation
Wake up to the manipulation
Wake up to the situation
Suicidal education
Wake Up! Wake Up!
I've been buried in the sand
I've come down with no place to land
I don't need you to understand
It's not what I had planned
Suicidal education
It got sold to our generation
Wake up to the manipulation
Wake up to the situation
Suicidal education
It got sold to our generation
Another Logan song! (With prime spots for some Logan/Weevil or Logan/Dick in the 'you can't even think straight' lines.)
Come in sit by the light
Tell us everything that happened tonight
We know you were there
There at the scene of the crime
No, no you've got it all wrong
You can't blame me
For something I haven't done
It was all just a big mistake
And now you can't think straight
Cause they're onto you now
And they've figured you out
Cause they're onto you now
They're always just one step behind
And you're so scared of what they'll find
And now you're running for your life
You're buying everything they sell
Those pushed will always say they fell
You got a postcard sent from hell
With my strong alibi
You can't frame me, don't even try
You don't know me
You're not even trying to see
And now you can't think straight
Cause they're onto you now
And they've figured you out
Cause they're onto you now
They're always just one step behind
And you're so scared of what they'll find
And now you're running for your life
You're buying everything they sell
Those pushed will always say they fell
You got a postcard sent from hell
And you don't belong
And the papers are never wrong!
Just like the public don't forget, don't forget, don't forget
And now you can't think straight
And now you can't think straight
You're not even trying to see
They're always just one step behind
And you're so scared of what they'll find
And now you're running for your life
You're buying everything they sell
Those pushed will always say they fell
You got a postcard sent from hell
Now that I've cemented my not-having-life-ness, I'm off.
PS: It's 11.21PM and I'm eating oatmeal - brown sugar with little candy 'dinosaur eggs', and drinking ginger ale. What is WRONG with me?
(PPS: Someone still needs to make a Numb3rs music video to Spoon's "My Mathematical Mind".)
Oh, and look - new icon!
