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Once again as I said in my last entry I am here in college again for another semester. Working Fastidiously for for Student Government, which in all honesty is me merely sitting on my a** surfing the web until about.6:30 listening to music (Jimi Hendrix, Warren Zevon, and Queen) so far things have been on an Easy course, which I like. My Philosophy class is in about an hour so I need to kill some time. Which is why I am in the Student Gov. Office, as a member I have to spend about an hour in the office each week, so I decided to stya here for about an hour and a 1/2, its not like I have anything better to do then sit on my a** and scratch it. You know I have really fallen in love with the Queen song Bohemian Rhapsody, it makes me think of my own life some how. Sculpture has been awesome I have made 5 projects so far!
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality
Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man, Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro
Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let me go.) Will not let you go
(Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here
Nothing really matters, Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows
Anyway those are the Lyrics I have fallen in love with. I mean its really a story if you peice it all together and close your eyes and let it play across your mind. I find some solace in it. Anyway I probably should be using the computer for too much longer, besides my chunk of time here is just about over so I should pack up and get ready!
 Azalin · Fri Sep 01, 2006 @ 02:11am · 1 Comments |
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