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Is there a song that you guys feel really embodies you?

For me, it's "When You're Evil' by Voltiare.
It's about being evil and working for the devil. I am not evil, but I am pretty close. One person actually said that I am pretty and smart, and funny, and eloquent and well read, but something was just off about me. They said my eyes were dull and flat, and I was probably evil. No lie. That actually happened.
Or 'The New Zero' by Rasputina.
It's about being a strange polar bear who thrives in Scandinavia. Really. That's me.

What about you guys?

I used to think Colleen, but I've definitely moved away from that. Now I'm not sure.

Maybe by Streetlight Manifesto.

I could never ever pick. It changes every day. Probably several times a day.

Mine too. I have incidental music, not a theme song. But if I had to pick one, it'd be that, just for the lines at the end.

I had never actually listened to Streetlight Manifesto, before. I really like them! They are coming to Tampa, so I might go see them!

Immature _ Björk

How could I be so immature ?
To think he could replace,
The missing elements in me,
How extremely lazy of me

How could I be so immature ?
To think he could replace,
The missing elements in me,
How extremely lazy of me.

How could I be so immature ?

friends, men, life, it always match

Reuben & Cherise by Jerry Garcia Band

Cherise was brushing her long hair gently down
It was the afternoon of carnival as she brushes it gently down
Rubin was strumming his painted mandolin
It was inlaid with a pretty face in jade played in the carnival parade
Cherise was dressing as Pirouette in white
When a fatal vision gripped her tight Cherise beware tonight
Rubin, Rubin tell me truly true
I feel afraid and I don't know why I do, Is there another girl for you?
If you could see my heart you would know it's true
There's none Cherise, except for you, except for you
I'd swear to it on my very soul, If I lie, say I fall down cold
When Rubin played on his painted mandolin
The breeze would pause to listen in before going on its way again
Masquerade began when nightfall finally woke
Like waves against the bandstand, dancers broke to the painted mandolin
Looking out to the crowd who is standing there
Sweet Ruby Claire at Rubin stared, at Rubin stared
She was dressed as Pirouette in red
And her hair hung gently down
The crowd pressed round, Ruby stood as though alone
Rubin's song took on a different tone and he played it just for her
The song he played was the carnival parade
Each note cut a thread of Cherise's fate it cut through like a blade
Rubin was playing his painted mandolin
When Ruby froze and turned to stone for the strings played all alone
The voice of Cherise from the face of the mandolin
Singing Rubin, Rubin tell me true for I have no one but you
If you could see my heart you would know it true
There's none Cherise, except for you, except for you
I'd swear to it on my very soul, If I lie, say I fall down cold
The truth of love an unsung song must tell
The course of love must follow blind without a look behind
Rubin walked the streets of New Orleans till dawn
Cherise so lightly in his arms and her hair hung gently down

I hate to be lame and say it, but "En Gallop" is mine. The subjects in my life that I always come back to and ruminate on - the ones that seem to extend through all the other things - feel reflected in that song.

Williams is the best

So my theme is Fergie - big girls don't cry
Lol