Feelin Frisky Posted September 13, 2010 Posted September 13, 2010 The disappointed All shuffle round in circles Their placards look the same With a picture and a name Of the ones who broke their hearts The disappointed All congregate at my house Their voices sob with grief That they want to be [the] chief Of the tribe with broken hearts Once, I had no sympathy for those destroyed and thrown away by love Seems, your ring upon my finger signifies that I've become the spokesman of... The disappointed Will bear me on their shoulders To a secret shadow land Where a sombre marching band Plays a tune for broken hearts And day grows darker now Everywhere, everywhere The disappointed Are coming in their millions They're spilling from the bus At a monument to us Made of bits of broken heart The disappointed Are growing every second They blot the sun to black At the bottom of the pack I'm the king of broken hearts XTC - Andy Partridge 1992. My mood today.
Author Feelin Frisky Posted September 13, 2010 Author Posted September 13, 2010 Is this what I think it is? Probably not. It was just a moment. Music fixes most anything. And you do too.
denise_xo Posted September 13, 2010 Posted September 13, 2010 Probably not. It was just a moment. Music fixes most anything. And you do too. Just send her over to LS and we'll teach her not to mess with Frisky.
Author Feelin Frisky Posted September 13, 2010 Author Posted September 13, 2010 Just send her over to LS and we'll teach her not to mess with Frisky. Ah, she's probably too busy working the strap-on.
donnamaybe Posted September 13, 2010 Posted September 13, 2010 Awwww, FF, you need a little pick-me-up honey?
denise_xo Posted September 13, 2010 Posted September 13, 2010 Ah, she's probably too busy working the strap-on. Well I hope she trips on it and [censored by Tony].
Author Feelin Frisky Posted September 13, 2010 Author Posted September 13, 2010 Awwww, FF, you need a little pick-me-up honey? Got two so far. Denise and Donna. Maybe I should be sappy more often. :love:
Author Feelin Frisky Posted September 13, 2010 Author Posted September 13, 2010 (edited) Then she appeared.... everything that's ever been right about rock music and it's muses. Just listen. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i-BRlrVJCKc Then she appeared, apple venus on a half open shell Then she appeared, the first photograph on Fox Talbots gel I was a little frightened Flying with my senses heightened Cherubim cheered Then she appeared Then she appeared, as the giggling crew of Marie Celeste Then she appeared, pale Atlantis rising out of the west I was a little dazzled Catherine wheeled and senses frazzled Know it sounds weird Then she appeared And the sun which formerly shone In the clearest summer sky Suddenly just changed address Now shines from her blue eyes Then she appeared, brittle shooting star that dropped in my lap Then she appeared, dressed in tricolour and phrygian cap I was a little troubled Hookah with my senses bubbled All Edward leared Then she appeared And the moon which formerly shone On the marbled midnight mile Suddenly just packed its bags Now shines from her bright smile Then she appeared Out of nowhere Edited September 13, 2010 by Feelin Frisky
denise_xo Posted September 13, 2010 Posted September 13, 2010 Then she appeared.... everything that's right about rock music and it's muses. Just listen. Nice [msg too short]
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