Friday 20 April 2007

For The Record... The New(ish) Journalism Can Not Abide Emo

Just for the record folks. This blogger can not abide emo. Due to friend related pressures - sorry Andy - I have tried to embrace at least a grudging indifference toward it, but I apologise, I am just too well adjusted. I do not hate my parents folks. I don't hate jocks. I like sport. If she doesn't like me, I get over it and move on to her less attractive friend. Misunderstood my arse.

"But mom, I really need the €12.99 for the new My Chemical Romance album in Tescos... Yeah, it's in the music aisle. Over by the eyeliner and microwavable dinners for one"



1 comment:

Boy Crazy said...

"Boy Crazy"

Some girls are crazy
Just listen to what I have to say about it
You've gotta watch out for the beautiful ones
They'll twist your head right off your neck
And laugh about it with their friends
That's just one night for them
They target you with their eyes
And move with their lips
And it pulls you in
She shuts you down with her voice again
And now are you listening?
This song goes out to girls
That we haven't met just yet
This song is for stupid girls
Who think that every boy is all about them
These girls are crazy...
Just listen to what I have to say about it
You've gotta watch out for the younger ones
They'll tightly wrap you around their fingers
And brag to all their friends
It's nothing but a game to them
Then target you with their eyes
And move with their lips
And it pulls you in
She shuts you down with her voice again
And now are you listening?
This song goes out to girls
That we haven't met yet
This song is for stupid girls
Who think that every boy is all about them
You think you're on top of the world
When all the eyes are on you
Just wait until your heart breaks
And you'll know how I felt when I wrote....