It's a Kinder Murder

Mood: I have no idea
Music: Elvis Costello Kinder Murder

The above mentioned song..is so damn fantastic...Makes me want to tackle Mr. Costello...especially after the line "See her in silhouette going down south." I would so like to go down south..on him..or Mr. Proops...Oh the things I would do to those two lovelies..

They are the two sexiest men in the world...add Danny Elfman to the mixture...and oh dear...I'm mush...




Now tell me readers..could you not just lick him all over...He's beautiful...I've been listening to him and some of my Boingo Bootlegs today..I've definitley decided that my life is like the song "Out of Control" Here are the lyrics

Everyone says sooner or later you'll reach the end of the line
When things get rough some think it's easy to jump the ship . . .
You decide

I say--don't throw it away
There's about a million reasons why
Though you've heard them all before
And you're getting very tired
Lay your head on my lap and I'll sing you this lullaby

CHORUS
Don't you know
That everyone around you
Has felt the pain you feel today
You're out of control yeah--and you want someone to tell you
When you wake up in the morning it'll only be a dream
You're out of control . . .

There's a cloud-rollin' overhead and it seems to rain on no one else
There's a black sun--casting a black shadow,
and I know you feel so all alone
You're out of control--and you want the world to love you
Or maybe you just want a chance to let them know
That you live and breathe and suffer
And your back is in the corner and you've got nowhere to go

Nothin' for nothin'--everything's right at your fingertips--for a price
Who ever said that life on this planet would ever be paradise
I say--don't throw it away, you've got too many things to say
If you throw your life, if you throw away your life . . .
THe world will never be the same

CHORUS

You're out of control--and you move without direction
And people look right through your soul
You're out of control--and you want someone to tell you
When you wake up in the morning it'll only be a dream
And I wish that I could tell you, it'll only be a dream