Saturday, May 17, 2008


Canadian singer-songwriter lyrics stuck in my head, this week:

"It was then that I knew that I knew that I'd had enough
Burned my credit card for fuel
Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand
With a one-way ticket to the land of truth
And my suitcase in my hand
How I lost my friends I still don't understand."


Blogger girl MD said...

my favorite verse is the next one...

"They had the best selection,
They were poisoned with protection
There was nothing that they needed,
Nothing left to find
They were lost in rock formations
Or became park bench mutations
On the sidewalks
and in the stations
They were waiting, waiting."

5/18/08, 11:35 PM  

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