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See? I told you if you asked again today I'd have some Toast for you. (French toast included; Texas toast sadly lacking, as I don't have that version of the song here.)
...Turns out it wasn't the next song, it's only now hit (over an hour later). Anyway:

1) Total volume of music files on my computer?
464.4 megs, 109 songs, seven hours and a bit. I’d keep more on Hex if I weren’t afraid of taking up all the available space (hey, I’ve got over 100 CDs, it’s possible...).

2) Last CD I bought:
Franz Ferdinand or Belle & Sebastian (Dear Catastrophe Waitress), depending on how you count it; got ‘em both in the same shopping trip.

3) The song I listened to before writing this was...
“Universe” - Sarah Slean
3b) What I'm listening to now:
“You Can’t Always Get What You Want” - the Rolling Stones

4) Five songs that I listen to a lot or mean a lot to me:
“Fear is Never Boring” - the Raisins
Oh no, trouble now
Are your nerves failing?
Don’t come unglued
If your heart skips a beat, stay on your feet
Don’t throw that moment away


“Tango: Maureen” - Rent soundtrack
When you’re dancing her dance, you don’t stand a chance
Her grip of romance makes you fall
So you think, might as well dance a tango to Hell
At least I’ll have tangoed at all


“I’m One” - the Who
I got a Gibson without a case
But I can’t get that even-tanned look on my face
Ill-fitting clothes, and I blend in the crowd
Fingers so clumsy, voice too loud


“If She Wants Me” - Belle & Sebastian
I took a book, I went into the forest
I climbed a hill, I wanted to look down on you
But all I saw was twenty miles of wilderness, so I went home


“Real Man” - Todd Rundgren
Got my head in the sky
And my mind knows what it wants, but my body just drags me down
And my world is something you can’t see, but it’s still very real to me
You can find it in the hole where I keep my soul


Passing the baton to 5 people:
::pokes flist:: Anyone wot hasn’t done it yet. Really, now.

Date: 2005-04-21 02:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] deltaqueen.livejournal.com
You can be mean to me, mean as you want to be.
Just say anything that you like.
You can be nasty and caddy or cruel and unusual.
Twist my nose with your fingers, trip me while I carry liquids.

But as you pin me down, my arms down on the ground, as your spit drips into my face, deep in the back of your mind remember at some point you'll have to fall asleep.

And when you fall asleep, into your room I'll creep. Did something move in the dark 'neath your bed? And then a voice you'll hear, calling out loud and clear, a voice that is your own, a voice that's saying "AAAAAAAHGH!".

There's things that one can do with Bengay, Nair, and super glue,
a package of indelible dye.
Why would a guy such as I ever buy indelible dye, as blue as the sky?
Don't ask me why.

This catalog I found sells roaches by the pound, millipedes, centipedes too.
They say the meek shall inherit because they stay up late and change the will.

And when you fall asleep, into your room I'll creep. Did something move in the dark 'neath your bed? And then a voice you'll hear, it's calling loud and clear, a voice that is your own, a voice that's saying "AAAAAAAHGH!".

I really hope that was the song you were speaking of in your subject, or else I just made a huge fool of myself. I had it memorized when I was 6 years old, and I guess I never forgot it. I'm a freak, yes.
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