Memento Mori

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Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Pour Vous


While reading her blog, I just started singing. This one is for you.


Lolita - Mustard Plug



Lolita,
I wanna meet ya
I wanna take you in my arms and squeeze ya,
'cause you amaze me,
Ya really slay me
And every touch just drives me crazy.

But the world won't accept the way I feel,
And the man says that our love ain't real.
If only our love, they could only see,
But today our love can never be.

Every time that we're together
I get the feeling that it's never been better
Your love just blows me away.
Tell me that you're thinkin' of me
And that you put no one else above me,
I need ya baby right now!

Lolita,
Since I met ya,
Girl you know I could never forget ya.
And I know now,
I'm making my vow,
That we're gunna be together somehow.

But the world won't accept the way I feel,
And the man says that our love ain't real.
If only our love, they could only see,
But today our love can never be.

Every time that we're together
I get the feeling that it's never been better
Your love just blows me away.
Tell me that you're thinkin' of me
And that you put no one else above me,
I need ya baby right now!

Every time that we're together
I get the feeling that it's never been better
Your love just blows me away.
Tell me that you're thinkin' of me
And that you put no one else above me,
I need ya baby right now!


Nothing like my old punk days.

1 comment:

  1. My name is Lolita and I'm not supposed to play..with boys!
    What?
    Mon coeur est a papa. You know, le proprietaire. No!
    While tearing off a game of golf,
    I may make a play for the caddy,
    but when I do, I don't follow through
    'cause my heart belongs to daddy.
    If I invite a boy some night to dine on my fine finnan haddie,
    I just adore his asking for more, but,
    my heart belongs to daddy.
    Yes, my heart belongs to daddy, so I simply couldn't be bad.
    Yes my heart belongs to daddy.
    So I want to warn you laddie,
    though I know that you're perfectly swell,
    that my heart belongs to daddy cause my daddy he treats it so..
    While tearing off a game of golf,
    I may make a play for the caddy,
    but when I do, I don't follow through,ooh, daddy.
    I f I invite a boy some night to cook up a fine enchilada,
    though spanish rice is all very nice..
    my heart belongs to my daddy so I simply couldn't be bad.
    So, I want to warn you laddie,
    though I know that you're perfectly swell,
    that my heart belongs to my daddy
    'cause my daddy he treats it..so..
    That little old man he just treats it so good!



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