Friday song lyrics
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judecorp(been a while - I should get back to this)
PRETTY IN PINK
caroline laughs and it's raining all day
she loves to be one of the girls
she lives in the place in the side of our lives
where nothing is ever put straight
she turns her self round and she smiles and she says
"this is it that's the end of the joke"
and loses herself in her dreaming and sleep
and her lovers walk through in their coats
pretty in pink
isn't she pretty in pink
isn't she...
all of her lovers all talk of her notes
and the flowers that they never sent
and wasn't she easy
and isn't she pretty in pink
the one who insists he was first in the line
is the last to remember her name
he's walking around in this dress that she wore
she is gone but the joke's the same
pretty in pink
isn't she pretty in pink
isn't she...
caroline talks to you softly sometimes
she says "i love you" and "too much"
she doesn't have anything you want to steal
well, nothing you can touch
she waves...she buttons your shirt
the traffic is waiting outside
she hands you this coat
she gives you her clothes
these cars collide
pretty in pink
isn't she pretty in pink
isn't she...
all the rags of war are worn
and other kinds of uniform
that give me your really free life
like individuality
you are what you want to be
until tomorrow
caroline laughs and it's raining all day
she loves to be one of the girls
she lives in the place in the side of our lives
where nothing is ever put straight
she turns her self round and she smiles and she says
"this is it that's the end of the joke"
and loses herself in her dreaming and sleep
and her lovers walk through in their coats
pretty in pink
isn't she pretty in pink
isn't she...
all of her lovers all talk of her notes
and the flowers that they never sent
and wasn't she easy
and isn't she pretty in pink
the one who insists he was first in the line
is the last to remember her name
he's walking around in this dress that she wore
she is gone but the joke's the same
pretty in pink
isn't she pretty in pink
isn't she...
caroline talks to you softly sometimes
she says "i love you" and "too much"
she doesn't have anything you want to steal
well, nothing you can touch
she waves...she buttons your shirt
the traffic is waiting outside
she hands you this coat
she gives you her clothes
these cars collide
pretty in pink
isn't she pretty in pink
isn't she...
all the rags of war are worn
and other kinds of uniform
that give me your really free life
like individuality
you are what you want to be
until tomorrow
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Date: 2002-06-07 09:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-07 09:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-07 10:34 am (UTC)Yet another movie-guy who I can't decide if I want to BE him, or smooch him.
*sigh*
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Date: 2004-04-03 05:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-08 04:39 pm (UTC)This discussion actually came up on my journal a few months back. I tried to find it and link it for you, but there's just toooo much text!
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Date: 2002-06-08 05:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-07 10:43 am (UTC)You were the BOMB in Phantoms, Yo.
Date: 2002-06-07 11:17 am (UTC)Bonnnnnnnnnnnng.
That was funny.
Come on in.
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Date: 2002-06-07 12:02 pm (UTC)Snoochie boochies!
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Date: 2002-06-12 04:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-12 05:00 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-06-12 05:06 pm (UTC)you're the first person to ever tell me that.
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Date: 2002-06-12 06:05 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-06-12 06:06 pm (UTC)