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March 15, 2005

Hangman

All my life I've been searching for something,
something never comes, never leads to nothing,
nothing satisfies, but I'm getting close,
closer to the prize at the end of the rope.
All night long I dream of the day,
when it comes around and it's taken away.
Leaves me with a feelin' that I feel the most.
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost.
^{Foo Fighters}

Really? That's what this song is about? Hm. I like it because of the line about the prize at the end of the rope. And I thought the line that goes "I love it but I hate the taste" was about ... well, maybe it just depends on your point of view. But it is nice to see women get theirs once in a while.

Posted by JudyLa at 06:46 PM | Comments (0)