an ode to my *herion*
alt.music.s-mclachlan's one n' only D#
to the tune of "building a mystery" by sarah mclachlan
You come here to fight
You live in a world
You’re so delusional
Cause you’re searching
You woke up screaming aloud
You’re a delusional
Cause you’re searching
Ooh, you’re searching
...You’re posting so emptily...
That’s when the misery comes
And you try to shed some light
In your monotonous drone
You strut your rantings here
And your “godly” tone
And cross-posting from a flame that died
Before Pink Floyd came
You’re posting so emptily
Where you sleep with gay rock stars
And you won’t give up the search
For a way to tell us all
You speak about things you don’t know
And you just won’t go away
Can you look out the window
Without your multiple personalities getting in the way?
Yet you mean no harm
But it's so terrible
When you cause this group such alarm
Posting so emptily
Holding on, but not holding it in
Yeah, you’re searching
Posting so emptily
Never choosing too carefully
A “message” from your secret god
You feed off our leers
And hold back fake tears, oh
Give us a tantrum
(Don’t we know it will never end)
You’re the resident nut when we need one
When the evening e-mail comes in
A delusional fucked up woman
You’re trying to sell your story
For the thousandth time
Posting so emptily
Holding on, but not holding it in
Yeah, you’re searching
Posting so emptily
Never choosing too carefully
Posting so emptily
Holding on, but not holding it in
Yeah, you’re searching
Posting so emptily
Never choosing too carefully