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15 September 2008 @ 02:00 pm
Its hard to be mad when there is so much beauty  
Feeling the need to stop writing history notes...
American revolution is quite simply the most boring revolution ever!
WHERE IS THE TERROR AND DESTRUCTION PEOPLE??
(should Probably do some Unit Four Philosophy notes at some point as well)
I am aiming to write at least 5 essays a week for English, as i need to get my essay writing up. The Lake of the Woods SAC is going to haunt me forever and ever and ever...

I also need to do a plan of learning
And Gladstone needs to stop distracting me. FOR REALS
he is so cute though, and his head is getting really booffy... Its adorable. :D



Anyway, I want to dedicate a post to the awesomeness that is Jens Lekman
Because his lyrics are made of epic love



Higher Power
She said let's put a plastic bag over our heads
and then kiss and stuff 'til we get dizzy and fall on the bed.
We were in heaven for five or six minutes, then we passed out
and I was so in love I thought I knew what love was all about.

In church on Sunday making out in front of the preacher.
You had a black shirt on with a big picture of Nietzsche.
When we had done our thing for a full Christian hour,
I had made up my mind that there must be a higher power.

A higher, higher power.
A higher, higher power.

At a Christmas-party, I'd hold your hair when you vomit,
I'd help you up to brush your teeth, and then I'd kiss your stomach.
We lie still on your bed, the room is lit only by the tele
and it's a perfect night for feeling melancholy.


Black Cab
Oh no, God damn
I missed the last tram
I killed the party again
God damn, God damn

I want to sleep in my bed
I want to clean up my head
Don't want to look this dead
Don't want to feel this dread

I killed the party again
I ruined it for my friends
"Well, you're so silent, Jens"
Well, maybe I am, maybe I am

Now at the central station
No time for being patient
I feel like going home
But at the same time, I don't

Black Cab


Another Sweet Summer's Night On Hammer Hill
oh the memories, they come a-streamin'
when I'm walkin' 'round here dreamin'
on a summer's night on hammer hill

oh, it's hard to stay with the subject
when you think of something so perfect
as a summer's night on hammer hill

I had a friend who was slightly overweight
that means fatass in the seventh grade
I still remember the steamy dressing room
where they beat him black and blue
yeah, they beat him black and blue

oh, but it's hard to stay mad when there's so much beauty
an open window, someone's playing "Tutti Frutti"
it's a summer's night on hammer hill

I had a friend, a girl who looked sort of like a guy
I can't forget her dark painful eyes
and they burned her with a cigarette lighter
when the cops came they had to untie her
another girl was free to grow up a cynical writer

oh, but it's hard to stay mad when there's so much beauty
an open window, someone's playing "Tutti Frutti"
it's a sweet summer's night on hammer hill

I wanna die right here
on a sweet summer's night on hammer hill
 
 
Current Music: Another Sweet Summer's Night On Hammer Hill - Jens Lekman