Friday, July 18, 2008

post two for today... lyrics...

Chantal's an uber cool Canadian singer, she's kind of Adult contemporary... but she sang a few of the themes of my teen aged years... The lyrics I'm sharing today are from a song that a friend of mine once said reminded her of me. I've often wondered why.... I'm not THAT violent.. am I? But then there's the purse of doom, which used to carry random things like tape, tools, but never a... wait... only once or twice did I ever have a mic in it. And I'd never wreck a mic on someones face....

Chantal Kreviazuk
Believer

I carry my microphone with me,
everywhere I go-o
It makes for a very good dead weight,
in case of an emergency
In case I need to break your face,
In case I need you to be dead

Who do you think you are?
Who do I think you are?
I know who you are,
and it's hard to believe
that god made you and me
with the same hands

Sit
I tell my doggy to sit
but I am not a dog
but you make the animal in me
want to go out all over you

Who do you think you are?
Who do I think you are?
I know who you are,
and it's hard to believe
that god made you and me
with the same hands
with the same hands

Who do you think you are?
Who do I think you are?
I know who you are,
and it's hard to believe
that god made you and me
with the same hands

And it's hard to believe
that I'm still a believer

2 comments:

Elise said...

Those are some pretty dark and violent lyrics. Love them! hehe ^^;

Shana-Marie said...

Lol.. I guess that does describe me in a sense!

I tend to say that I'm "cute but violent, so it all evens out"