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2005-11-02
10:01 a.m.
Dead Man's Party



Oingo Bongo "Dead Man's Party"

I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go
Walkin' with a dead man over my shoulder

Waiting for an invitation to arrive
Goin' to a party where no one's still alive

CHORUS
I was struck by lighting
Walkin' down the street
I was hit by something last night in my sleep
It's a dead man's party
Who could ask for more
Everybody's comin', leave your body at the door
Leave your body and soul at the door . . .
(Don't run away it's only me)

All dressed up with nowhere to go
Walkin' with a dead man
Waitin' for an invitation to arrive
With a dead man . . . Dead Man . . .

Got my best suit and my tie
Shiny silver dollar on either eye
I hear the chauffeur comin' to the door
Says there's room for maybe just one more . . .

CHORUS

Don't run away it's only me
Don't be afraid of what you can't see
Don't run away it's only me . . .



Tons of Songs with myAudio!

Dear Kurt,
I'm sitting here at the computer lab just chilling out; History class was alright, we had a quiz on the rest of Chapter 8 (which I read last night, so it wasn't tough), a lecture on Feudalism (long definition...) and went over the first story we read in the "Medieval Myths" book. :-)

Anyway...
Today is Dia de los Muertos


*La Catrina, one of my favorite images of this day. :-)

They have a table set up out by the Art Gallery, so yesterday I left a card that I got at Elisa's memorial; this morning I checked and it's still there *sigh of relief* I'll pick it up tomorrow, i'm sure they'll respect it or else i'll kick some butt, lol

See you later, I love the song at the top (and playing in the background).

Love,
Pancho Pantera

the pastandthe future

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