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This song is clever and everytime I listen to it, I am amazed by it. The lyrical content is amazing that I sometimes find just uttering lines sometimes and wondering where I actually picked up those lyrics. It’s a geniously penned masterpiece in my book, ‘nough said.

Inside Out
Eve 6

{Chorus}
I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rhines
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
I would swallow my doubt
Turn it inside out
Find nothing but faith in nothing
Want to put my tender
Heart in a blender
Watch it spend round
To a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous
Then I’m through with you

I burn burn like a wicker cabinet
Chalk white and oh so frail
I see our time has gotten stale
The tick-tock of the clock is painful
All sane and logical
I want to tear it off the wall
I hear words and clips and phrases
I think sick like ginger ale
My stomach turns and I exhale

{Chorus}

So Cal is where my mind states
But it’s not my state of mind
I’m not as ugly sad as you
Or am I origami?
Folded up and just pretend
Demented as the motives in your head

{Chorus}

I alone am the one you don’t know you need
Take heed feed your ego
Make me blind when you eyes close
Sink when you get close
Tie me to the bedpost

I alone am the one you don’t know you need
You don’t know you need me
Make me blind when you get close
Tie me to the bedpost

{Chorus}

Now I’m through with you

Rendezvous
Then I’m through with you

The entertainment industry is always a vicious dog, but lately it seems to be inbreeding with itself a tad too much. Celebrity TV newsmagazines or their similar counterparts are starting to seem a tad stale and boring. How many Michael Jackson or Jessica Simpson stories can you possibly hear in one week without gorging out your own eyeballs in a fit of rage?

They seem to be endlessly fascinated with certain stars, while others get kicked to the curb. How many times have you heard of Kristen Davis of Sex & the City fame as compared to Sarah Jessica Parker or Kim Cattrel? They are all in the same show, yet these shows gush over the latter pair. Or how about such talents in the acting category as Kate Hudson or Renee Zellwegger? Who really cares what these B-list actress did for Oscar night? Give it up.

And the awards shows seem to exemptilify these people to the extreme. If you show up, you darn better be well dressed and be one of the first name only stars, otherwise, NEXT! It’s fine that there are celebrities and all, but try to mix things up a little more, give some airtime to the up and coming actors that are starting out or the ones we used to watch but have since done other things. Stop feeding upon yourself so much, you’re stale and starting to smell rotten.

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