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Aug. 31st, 2012 10:08 pmThese are facts, the truest kind.
you know the thing of me is that I'm whatever, solitary, weird, a loner even. I think too hard about nonsense - I work too hard on things no one sensible could care about.
That's me - and then sometimes, one might say - once when the moon is full and blue- once in a while I'm the best to know and most splendid to associate with. Downright wonderful.
Tonight I'm wonderful and wouldn't you know it, I'm downright bereft of the good time and the right company, the walking down the street and say hello to everyone you know kind of goodness, the dance till dawn and make the sweet kind of ruckus, that' s me on my best day, and here comes my best day and there she goes, can't find a suitor.
Bummed from that I'll tell you, sweating by moonlight on the hot night under starlight.
you know the thing of me is that I'm whatever, solitary, weird, a loner even. I think too hard about nonsense - I work too hard on things no one sensible could care about.
That's me - and then sometimes, one might say - once when the moon is full and blue- once in a while I'm the best to know and most splendid to associate with. Downright wonderful.
Tonight I'm wonderful and wouldn't you know it, I'm downright bereft of the good time and the right company, the walking down the street and say hello to everyone you know kind of goodness, the dance till dawn and make the sweet kind of ruckus, that' s me on my best day, and here comes my best day and there she goes, can't find a suitor.
Bummed from that I'll tell you, sweating by moonlight on the hot night under starlight.
