[ Me ]
My name is patrick, I lead a somewhat interesting life, if you feel the need to know about me, feel free to read my messages and comment. Even if i don't know you post anyways.

[[Space]]
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I said stop it...Hey! stop pointing! Thats rude! Didn't your mother teach you any manners?

[[STUFFS]]
*TheStrokes
TheWeakerthans*
*TheMarsVolta
MotionCitySoundtrack*
*DONOTCLICKHERE
SomeCoolGames*
*BitterfilmsComicstrips

[[PEOPLES]]
*Laura
Lauras LJ*
*Lauren
Laurens LJ*
*Jill
Megan*
*Caitlin
Kyle*
*My Live Journal


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" say the right things but act the wrong way I like it right here but I cannot stay I watch the TV; forget what I'm told Well, I am too young, and they are too old Oh, man, can't you see I'm nervous, so please Pretend to be nice, so I can be mean I miss the last bus, we take the next train I try but you see, it's hard to explain "

Monday, September 01, 2003

I thought up this awesome idea of putting song lyrics on my blog!! im just kidding i thought id copy Caitlin
anyways heres a song that i like its pretty cool i dont know if you will like it but get it if you want! bye

Mae "Last Call"

Hello, grab your bag and let's go.
More out of place than anything you know.
Like an opera at a disco.
When all you wanted was a rock show tonight.
These lights, are they hanging in the distance?
Did they glimmer for an instant?
When they're shining do you feel alright?
Know love, you were looking good tonight.

This is the last call.
Too long to list it.
Please don't you miss it.
Don't give up and let them hold you down when they tell you no.
We could burn this town.

Scream, waking from a bad dream.
Don't think anything is what it seems.
Can't you figure out what this means?
Don't sit back and keep your hands clean today.
We'll say maybe we can find a new way.
Or create another great cliche.
Storms are coming, why don't we play?
Instead of sitting, dancing in the rain today.

So long, they tried to tell you that you don't belong.
So, I guess we'll have to prove them wrong.
Pretty soon we'll hear them sing a long.
Ain't it funny that it's our song? So long.

me @ 4:21 PM