On a long drive home along the motorway I found myself wondering if I could identify my favourite song lyrics.
“Sean I’d say the best one came from Tupelo Mississippi; I’ll tell you now that grown men cry and Irish girls are pretty.”
“so if you want to burn yourself, remember that I Love You and if you want to cut yourself, remember that I Love You and if you want to kill yourself, remember that I Love You; call me up before you’re dead and we can make some plans instead send me an IM I’ll be your friend”
“It’s good to be king just for a while”
“Have I told you lately that I love you”
“There’s an evening haze settling over town, starlight by the edge of the creek; The buying power of the proletariat’s gone down; money’s getting shallow and weak.”
“You think you’re so smart but I’ve seen you naked; I’ll probably see you naked again”
