2007, don’t let the door hit your ass on the way out

If you’re gonna lose then

might as well lose big then

as always it was always it shall be

do you really love me?

If you promise me you do

I’ll take that job you want me to

and do my best

swear that I can pass this test.

some girl told me last night

she found my rhythms so tight

I swear she only bought me one or two

I told her all about you.

you should try to be more kind.

you know how i need to unwind

when it gets dark

and i wanna see some sparks.

europe’s gonna love me

all in different countries

there is no way that i could turn it down

and, anyway, it’s for us

promise i’ll be home before

that baby’s knocking at the door

ill be right there

to let it in i wont be scared

well if we’re gonna lose then

might as well lose big then

as always it was always it shall be

do you really love me?

do you really love me?

~Eef Barzaley

Listen to Taste by Magik Markers (my first foray into mp3 blogging).

Happy New Year, and to 2007, good fucking riddance.

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    • Jay Elias on December 31, 2007 at 4:00 am
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    …for putting up with me for another year.  Next year, the tar and feathers, ok?

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     Next year, the tar and feathers, ok?

    Fuck yes!!

  2. last of it myself, once it ‘s out the door bolt it so it won’t sneak back. The garbage it left is bad enough. On a positive note it kind of distilled the reality. Tar and feathers huh, I bet you would enjoy that. Happy New Year and thanks for shaking the tree.  

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