Monday, March 2, 2009

pot kettle black (although i prefer the wilco version)


i have thought of many people as puppets but rarely myself. for those of you into fantasy/roleplay, here is my avatar in my place, this is what it would look like if someone could pull my strings and tell me what to do. 

why do i keep going back to eminem? i am laughing, i really am.

i don't understand! 
why are you being so mean???
you're a mean mean (wo)man

you're just jealous of me cuz you
you can't do what i do
so instead of admitting it
you walk around and say
all kinds of really mean things about me
cuz you're a meanie, a meanie

but it's only cuz you're just really jealous of me
cuz i'm what you want to be
so you just look like an idiot
when you say these mean things
cuz it's too easy to see
you're really just a big weenie, big weenie

...ok now i need your undivided attention
sir, i have a question
why do i always sense this undeniable tension
from the moment that i enter into the room?
it gets all quiet and whispers
whenever there's conversation, why am i always being mentioned?
i've been dying to ask, it's been itching at me
is it just because

you're just jealous of me
cuz you just can't do what i do?
so instead of admitting it
you walk around and say
all kinds of really mean things about me
cuz you're a meanie, a meanie

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