The Arsonist Minister
May. 22nd, 2008 01:32 amMom's fine now. The operation took 15 minutes, which is a surprise for us. She's still in pain but hopefully that'll be the last of it.
It's kind of strange really. Do you ever listen to a song that's supposed to be sexual or meaningless but interpret the lyrics to mean something deeper to the point it doesn't relate to sex at all?
Like, there's the word sensual. We usually think of that, of course. But it means "of the five senses". Sensory stuff, like a dreamlike state.
( Puri Rambles About ROB and Tori Amos )
ROB's theme, you ask? Actually, it's this one:
(Iieee, Iieee, Iieee, Iieee...)
With your Es and your Ease and I do more
(Iieee, Iieee, Iieee, Iieee...)
Need a lip gloss boost in your America
(Iieee, Iieee, Iieee, Iieee...)
Is it God's?
Is it Yours?
Sweet saliva
(Iieee, Iieee, Iieee, Iieee...)
With your Es and your Ease and I do one more
I know we're dying and there's no sign of a parachute
We scream in cathedrals
Why can't it be beautiful?
Why does there gotta be a sa-sa-sacrifice?
Gotta be a sa-sa-sacrifice...?
(Iieee, Iieee, Iieee, Iieee...)
[Just say yes, you little arsonist!
You're so sure you can save every hair on my chest?
Just say yes, you little arsonist!]
With your Es and your Ease and I do one more
With your Es and your Ease and I do one more
Well I know we're dying and there's no sign of a parachute
In this chapel, little chapel of love
Can't we get a little grace and some elegance?
No we scream in cathedrals
Why can't it be beautiful?
Why does there gotta be a sa-sa-sacrifice?
Gotta be a sa-cuh-sacrifice?
(Iieee, Iieee, Iieee, Iieee...)
Gotta be a sa-sa-sacri...
~Iieee~
~Tori Amos~
That's right, Puri's uploading music again. Yahoo! :o
Interesting how I came from smashing tomatoes at ROB's face to having him as my main desktop wallpaper.