Sunday, June 3, 2007

Erk?


In conjuction with "my new look", I think it's best for me to share the lyric of my favorite song in my own style.

Nothing Compares (to My Hair)


It's been seven hours and fifteen days
Since you took my hair away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took my hair away
Since you been gone I can do whatever I want
I can soap my scalp if I choose
I can use facial cleanser all over my scalp
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to the lost of hair blues

It's been so cold up here (pointing at my head) without you (reffering to my hair) here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby where did I go wrong
I could go shop for wigs but I can't afford the real looking expensive ones
But they'd only remind me of my real hair
I went to the doctor n'guess what he told me
Guess what he told me
He said boy being bald can be fun
You'll have to love your new (lack of) hair-do
But he's a fool
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to my hair

all the flowers that you planted, mama
In the back yard
All died when you went away (cos I'm too busy staring at the mirror looking for new hair growth and didn't have the time to water them, ok, I lied, I poisoned your plants and pluck'em one by one and chop them and burn them)
I know that living with no hair can be sometimes hard (imagine scratching mosquito bites on top of your head, or trying to smack that darn mosquitoes when they land on your bald head)
But I'm willing to give it another try (if you pay me a gadzillion, in US Dollars)
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to my hair
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to my hair
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to my hair

Nothing Compares to You, Originally Sung by my idol and inspiration, Sinead O'connor.

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