Saturday 12 July 2008

The itunes Festival in KOKO






I have found out I got another addiction to go with the ones I have alreay. It is called "Entering Competitions. Relatively heartbreaking though as my enthusium is not met with wins. This time however I managed to win some tickets for the Itunes festival..And invited Claude to watch it with me.. The bands were pretty good actually and I enjoyed it as the music entered into my hear. The script and Sam Beeton. Sam was better in my eyes..

You never get tired of telling me
How I don’t understand you
When the problem is
You know I think I do
I was just tryin’ to name that face
So familiar, yet so out of place
What's he want with you
Oh god it’s like I said
Still give up damn, if you think I can be what you want
It’s Just a little late to stop


(Chorus)
Now I know what you look for
I’ts too late for me
And I know what you look for
And he doesn’t look a thing like me
I guess what I’m good for
Is laughing at,
Stop laughing at me


The last 3 minutes of an era
Are passing by without a sound
You just shook it off
I was prepared for every change
But your stupid face is on my mind again
I can’t say enough.
Really wanna put you off


(Chorus)
Now I know what you look for
It’s too late for me
And I know what you look for
And he doesn’t look a thing like me
I guess what I’m good for
Is laughing at…
Stop laughing at me


If you can afford to take what you want
Don’t look down…


No one here saw anything
You just slipped the knife in between
Breathing in and out
Casual isn’t it,
Vicious little look is all it takes
To brake the bank
Very worst way to go



(Chorus)
Now I know what you look for
It’s too late for me
And I know what you look for
And he doesn’t look a thing like me
I guess what I’m good for
Is laughing at,
Stop laughing at me


And what do you look for?
It’s a crying shame
Now I know you should see yourself
Now you’re hanging out the back door
I guess what were good for is laughing at,
Stop laughing at me…
Hm, anyway, as usual we made the best of the night and stayed until about half 1. There were drinks, gossip and shots to be had, as well as Chiense food and drunken French songs. Best way to spend the middle of the week!

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