Fleeples's Xanga

Get Over Yourself

Wed, 23 May 2007 16:33:19 GMT

Spoken:
Tone deaf, tone deaf

Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh,
Da da da da da da

You say you're gun shy
I say you're spineless
You think you're pensive
I think you're mindless
Such a busy little drone
That your heart beats in monotones
So loud you can't hear me
Repetition's what you need

Get out of my air, get off my cloud
Get out of my hair, get off of my couch
Get off of my lips, get out of my light
Let me give you a tip, get out of my sight
Get off of your knees, get out of my face
Get out of my sleep, get out of my space
How long do I have to show and tell, scream and yell
Get over yourself

Ahh-ahh, da da da da da da da da

You say you're complicated
I say too dramatic
You think I underrate you
I think I've finally had it
With you never having time
'Cause half the time you spend
Designing brilliant tragedies
And it's becoming your disease, oh

Get out of my air, get off my cloud
Get out of my hair, get off of my couch
Get off of my lips, get out of my light
Let me give you a tip, get out of my sight
Get off of your knees, get out of my face
Get out of my sleep, get out of my space
How long do I have to show and tell, scream and yell
Get over yourself

Won't let you unnerve me
(You try to sting me like a pearl)
Won't let you deserve me
(And toss me from your tilt-o-whirl)
And even if I kiss the dirt you're gonna see
How I don't hurt
And I don't hurt
I don't hurt

Get out of my air, get off my cloud
Get out of my hair, get off of my couch
Get off of my lips, get out of my light
Um, let me give you a tip, get out of my sight
Get off of your knees, get out of my face
Get out of my sleep, get out of my space
How long do I have to show and tell, scream and yell
Get over yourself

Get out of my air, get off my cloud
Get out of my hair, get off of my couch
Get off of my lips, get out of my light
Get over yourself, get out of my sight
Get off of your knees, get out of my face
Get out of my sleep, get out of my space
How long do I have to show and tell, scream and yell
Get over yourself

Get over yourself
Get over yourself

La la la la la la la la la la...

(Fade)

I would just so love to sing this song to about fifty people who I know. It just screams 'get lost' to me.

Alex Parcs- Beautiful

Sat, 01 Jul 2006 09:33:18 GMT

Yeah yeah
Ohhh
Beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful
Beautiful
Oh no, oh
No matter what they say
(No matter what they say)
I am beautiful

Every day is so wonderful
Then suddenly, it's hard to breathe
Now and then, I get insecure
From all the pain, I'm so ashamed (No)

I am beautiful (Beautiful)
No matter what they say (No matter what they say)
Words can't bring me down (I am beautiful)
I am beautiful (Beautiful)
In every single way (Every single way)
Words can't bring me down, oh no, oh

To all your friends, you're delirious
So consumed in all your doom, mmm
Trying hard to fill the emptiness
The piece is gone left the puzzle undone
Is that the way it is?

I am beautiful (Beautiful)
No matter what they say (No matter what they say)
Words can't bring me down (I am beautiful)
I am beautiful (Beautiful)
In every single way (Every single way)
Words can't bring me down, oh no, oh

I am beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful

No matter what we do
No matter what we say
(No matter what we say)
We're the song inside the tune
Full of beautiful mistakes
And everywhere we go
(And everywhere we go)
The sun will always shine
(Sun will always, always shine)
But tomorrow we might awake
On the other side

I am beautiful (Beautiful)
No matter what they say (No matter what they say)
Words can't bring me down (I am beautiful)
I am beautiful (Beautiful)
In every single way (Every single way)
Words can't bring me down, oh no, oh
I am beautiful
No matter what they say (No matter what they say)
Words can't bring me down (I am beautiful)
I am beautiful
In every single way (Every single way)
Words can't bring me down, oh no, oh

I am beautiful
(No matter what they say)
Beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful

Blahblahblah stuff!

Sun, 11 Jun 2006 12:56:34 GMT

Just randomness time. ^_^

Our school are having a Green&Clean fornight. One friday we had a mufty day where we could:

1. Dress up in green

2. Make a recycled outfit

Guess which one I chose? Recycled, of course. If there's prizes, I'm in. And there were.

I was dressed in a recycling bin liner with holes at the top and a bag which had one at the bottom- my arms were through the handles. I wore normal shoes, and I had green shorts and a green top underneath, of course. I wore a bubble-wrap tail/cloak (it changed into a cloak at the end because I decided that way it would be easier to protect it from bubble-poppers, who by then were all-out on me) and straws on my glasses (one thing to add to my list of advantages about my uglieness) and I was going to wear this bracelet with deely-boppers on but I left it at home by mistake. Anyway, I am in the top 12 and I am going to be taken a photo of for the paper. Apparently they don't know if I'm a prizewinner yet, but oh well. My glasses, according to Mrs Day were the thing that did it. I think that if that was what 'did it' then I will probably not win. I also had a photo taken on my own at the beggining of the day. They are going to be selling smoothies at break tommorow which means I'll have to really rush to get both a smoothie and to the photo-thingy. 3= @.@ Anyways, I'll manage. My recyling bag unfortunately split though- I must repair it. There were some really cool costumes though! Kirsty and Jamie, both in year 8, were some of the best. Kirsty wore a dress made out of weaved plastic bags and Jamie wore a dress she'd made out of glueing cardboard boxes! Woah.

Well that's it, later...

Savage Garden: "Affirmation"

Sun, 04 Jun 2006 14:35:43 GMT

Savage Garden: "Affirmation"

I believe the sun should never set upon an argument
I believe we place our happiness in other people's hands
I believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for you
I believe your parents did the best job they knew how to do
I believe that beauty magazines promote low self esteem
I believe I'm loved when I'm completely by myself alone

I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned
I believe the grass is more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye

I believe you can't control or choose your sexuality
I believe that trust is more important than monogamy
I believe that your most attractive features are your heart and soul
I believe that family is worth more than money or gold
I believe the struggle for financial freedom is unfair
I believe the only ones who disagree are millionaires

I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned
I believe the grass is more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye

I believe forgiveness is the key to your unhappiness
I believe that wedded bliss negates the need to be undressed
I believe that God does not endorse TV evangelists
I believe in love surviving death into eternity

I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned
I believe the grass is more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye

'Lo

Wed, 26 Apr 2006 14:57:47 GMT

Heya.

I created this account to comment on Mokoni's really but I might as well put it to good use!

So, what to say.

Lately I might have seemed a bit distant because I've been revising for tests. Which stinks.

Now I'm going to explore more of Xanga and see what options I can change. Later!