17.3.09

Good day ~


so you dont want to hear about my good song
you dont want to hear about how i am getting on 
with all the things that i can get done 
the sun is in the sky and i am by my lonesome 
so you don't want to hear about my good day
you have better things to do than to hear me say :

''god its been a lovely day! everything's been going my way 
i took out the trash today and i'm on fire...
 ''

so you don't want to hear about my good friends
you dont have the guts to take the truth or consequence 
success is in the eye of the beholder 
and its looking even better over your cold shoulder 

i'm not suggesting you get to line me up for questioning
but jesus think about the bridges you are burning
and I'm betting
that even though you knew it from the start 
you'd rather be a bitch than be an ordinary broken heart 

so go ahead and talk about your bad day... 
i want all the details of the pain and misery 
that you are inflicting on the others 
i consider them my sisters and i want their numbers 

''god its been a lovely day! everything's been going my way 
i took up croquet today and i'm on fire ''


i picked up the pieces of my broken ego 
i have finally made my peace as far as you and me go 
but i'd love to have you up to see the place 
i'd like to do
more than survive i'd like to rub it in your face..... 

hey! its been a lovely day! everything's been going my way 
i had so much fun today and i'm on fire 
god it's been a lovely day everything's been going my way 
ever since you went away hey i'm on fire...


so you dont want to hear about my good day?


(now the war is over, mussolini's dead
he wants to go to heaven with a crown upon his head
the lord says no, he´s got to stay below
all dressed up, and nowhere to go)