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Monday, November 08, 2004
A couple songs of the weekend...
Father of Mine - Everclear; So Much for the Afterglow (I' ve already typed it in, but it fits) Daughters – John Mayer; Heavier Things I know a girl She puts the color inside of my world She's just like a maze Where all of the walls all continually change And I've done all I can To stand on her steps with my heart in my hands Now I'm starting to see Maybe it's got nothing to do with me Fathers be good to your daughters Daughters will love like you do Girls become lovers who turn into mothers So mothers be good to your daughters too Oh, you see that skin? It's the same she's been standing in Since the day she saw him walking away Now she's left Cleaning up the mess he made Fathers be good to your daughters Daughters will love like you do Girls become lovers who turn into mothers So mothers be good to your daughters too Boys, you can break You'll find out how much they can take Boys will be strong And boys soldier on But boys would be gone without warmth from A woman's good, good heart On behalf of every man Looking out for every girl You are the god and the weight of her world So fathers be good to your daughters Daughters will love like you do Girls become lovers who turn into mothers So mothers be good to your daughters, too So mothers be good to your daughters, too So mothers be good to your daughters, too While this song completely idealizes women, which anyone can tell you is a mistake because most already think that they are little goddesses, there is a lot of truth to it. Mothers & Fathers, be good to your daughters and sons...it is true that your children will love like you do; for better or worse. It isn't easy being a damaged person, or feeling like damaged person. It's even harder when you're told that you are over-exaggerating the issues or told flat out that you aren't telling the truth. When will parents realize that at some point, parents aren't the center of the world, nor were parents ever intended to be. That is a murderous mythical mentality that needs to go the way of the dinosaur. I will state it again and again in my blog...so I don't forget...so others will see...it is the job of parents to raise their children to be intelligent, thoughtful, productive, well-rounded/balanced people that will enrich our society and make the necessary changes to our world to protect and preserve. If you don't have that in mind, don't have kids at all. You aren't doing anyone a favor creating a human to be an empty shell or emotional vampire. Losing My Religion - REM; Out of Time Life is bigger It's bigger than you And you are not me The lengths that I will go to The distance in your eyes Oh no I've said too much I set it up That's me in the corner That's me in the spotlight Losing my religion Trying to keep up with you And I don't know if I can do it Oh no I've said too much I haven't said enough I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try Every whisper Of every waking hour I'm Choosing my confessions Trying to keep an eye on you Like a hurt lost and blinded fool Oh no I've said too much I set it up Consider this Consider this The hint of the century Consider this The slip that brought me To my knees failed What if all these fantasies Come flailing around Now I've said too much I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try But that was just a dream That was just a dream That's me in the corner That's me in the spotlight Losing my religion Trying to keep up with you And I don't know if I can do it Oh no I've said too much I haven't said enough I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try But that was just a dream To try, cry, fly try That was just a dream Just a dream, just a dream Dream holla@me
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