This You Surely Knew - spoiler’ed for lyric-related blathering

Dear Readers;

Forgive me this transgression. :lol:

And I also earnestly and urgently implore the forgiveness of Morrissey for any similar and/or utterly different transgressions (- well, not those ones), particularly any formatting liberties I may or may not have exercised.

No word is changed, no stone left unturned - in fact, I add to it; probably in a time-consumingly painful way. But s’wot I do. It’s meant as either a representation of Moz(/insertArtistHERE) via me, or the converse. No, not with. ;)

It’s lyrical, and not wholly of me, but all lovingly-inspired by the artist ultimately-known as, well, the Moz ♥ :evil:

Termed (yes, perhaps ’sadly’) Moz-Art, in my own humble, yet overtly-eager Language. 8-O

And now :!:[might I suggest the CTRL-key plus that +SIGN - possibly to the left of your Backspace key, or two-right of your top 0 (Zero) key ;) Do not worry; just hit CTRL+0 to make it ‘normal’ again. ;) M$IE users, View –> Text Size ]

[NOTE: It’s best if you’re actually listening, and just as good if you’re not ;) ].

Life Is A Pigsty

It’s the same old
S.-
O.-S.

But with brand new
Broken fortunes

And once again I turn
to you

Once again
I do

I turn
to you

It’s the same old
S.O.S
But with brand new
broken Fortunes

I’m the same
underneath

But
this ‘you’

You surely knew

. . .

Life
Life is a pigsty
Life is a pigsty

Life
Life is a pigsty
Life is a pigsty

Life
Life is a pigsty
Life is a pigsty

Life is a pigsty
And if you don’t know
this
Then

what do you know?

Every second of my life
I only live for you

And you can shoot me
And you can throw me off a train

I still maintain
I still maintain . . .
Life;
Life is a pigsty.
Life is a
Pigsty.

And I’ve been
shifting years

All of my life

But I’m still the same
underneath

This you surely knew

I can’t reach you
I can’t reach you

I can’t reach you anymore

Can you please stop time?

Can you stop the pain?
I feel too cold
And now
I feel too warm again
Can you stop this pain?
Can you stop this pain?

Even now

in the final
Hour

of my life

I am falling

in love

again

Again
again

Even now
in the final hour
of my
Life
I am falling in love
again.

Again
again
again

Again;
I’m falling in love
again;

Again;
again . . .
Again.

Once again, forgive me my transgressions, dear Grand Funk o’ Misery. AndHumbleReaders :!: :P

For “using” you in this way, so’s to blather.

But I get the feeling at least Moz might actually enjoy the attention, if his companies ‘n shi’ can’t/don’t. :twisted: :lol:

Erm, and *I* still maintain
I STILL maintain.
Life;
Life is a pigsty . . . Can you stop this pain?
Even now (in the final hour of my life)
I am Falling
In Love
Again. . .

But I’m still the same.

Underneath.

It All, that is. ;)

Ræ

[who cursed that she couldn’t make warranted use of the more tag until she realised she was blathering in one of her own comments. The spam reincarnate one, no less ;) ]
[and who, once again, found something potentially worth posting (writing-wise), but opted to go on about someone else’s genius instead. again ;P - and; Hey - what can I do if there are so many of you’s in this world? :!: I s’pose I could shut up aboot It. . .
But I’m not going to. At least not until I can ‘do it properly’. Trust me when I humbly warn that my personal learning curve is blasé at worst and ridiculous at best. ;) ].

And to quell my guilt over that one, here’s my favourite music video since age 7 - for my Memmi :P :BEAMS: ;D

:lol:

This drivel was extracted on Monday, May 7th, 2007 at the ridiculous hour of 11:44 pm and is piled under wtf, celebration, dorky fun, write it, why is anything anything, women in blog, you asked, testing Mother Nature, therapy in humour, Grace, shout-out, hope for the internet, da moon rulz, muse, the rents, design flux, voice, hope for humankind, defeated, therapy in music, therapy in soul, sunday aftermath, top music, update, kilroy was here, Moz-Art, Moz, guano crazy, Moz-DEF, therapy IN insanity, supposed quickie, you asked FORIT, ego-soothin, women in somethin. You can follow any protests to this extraction through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can protest, or trackback from your own world.

4 Kicks to “This You Surely Knew - spoiler’ed for lyric-related blathering”

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  3. g Says:

    Girlfriend in a coma I know
    I know it’s serious

    My goodness! Isn’t it such a feast for the eyes here? :D I’ve been lurking your blog since yesterday, and I thought I should at least comment, although I comment quite nonsensically.

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  4. ankakay Says:

    WOOHOO!! Sup, g?! Hahah. ;)

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