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lauantai 4. lokakuuta 2014
The past week was
but now I'm okay. Well, I'm never okay. But this horrible story has beauty and we are the winners at the end of it.
"I was a good kid I wouldn't do you no harm I was a nice kid With a nice paper round Forgive me any pain I may have brung to you With God's help I know I'll always be near to you But Jesus hurt me When he deserted me, but
I have forgiven Jesus For all the desire He placed in me when there's nothing I can do With this desire
I was a good kid Through hail and snow I'd go Just to moon you I carried my heart in my hand Do you understand? Do you understand? But Jesus hurt me When he deserted me, but
I have forgiven Jesus For all of the love He placed in me When there's no-one I can turn to with this love
Monday - humiliation Tuesday - suffocation Wednesday - condescension Thursday - is pathetic By Friday life has killed me By Friday life has killed me
(Oh pretty one, Oh pretty one)
Why did you give me So much desire? When there is nowhere I can go To offload this desire And why did you give me So much love In a loveless world When there's no one I can turn to To unlock all this love And why did you stick me in Self-deprecating bones and skin Jesus - do you hate me? Why did you stick me in Self-deprecating bones and skin Do you hate me? do you hate me? Do you hate me? do you hate me? Do you hate me?"
I used to hate this song melodically, but now it makes sense.
I'll just post the lyrics:
VastaaPoista"I was a good kid
I wouldn't do you no harm
I was a nice kid
With a nice paper round
Forgive me any pain
I may have brung to you
With God's help I know
I'll always be near to you
But Jesus hurt me
When he deserted me, but
I have forgiven Jesus
For all the desire
He placed in me when there's nothing I can do
With this desire
I was a good kid
Through hail and snow I'd go
Just to moon you
I carried my heart in my hand
Do you understand?
Do you understand?
But Jesus hurt me
When he deserted me, but
I have forgiven Jesus
For all of the love
He placed in me
When there's no-one I can turn to with this love
Monday - humiliation
Tuesday - suffocation
Wednesday - condescension
Thursday - is pathetic
By Friday life has killed me
By Friday life has killed me
(Oh pretty one, Oh pretty one)
Why did you give me
So much desire?
When there is nowhere I can go
To offload this desire
And why did you give me
So much love
In a loveless world
When there's no one I can turn to
To unlock all this love
And why did you stick me in
Self-deprecating bones and skin
Jesus - do you hate me?
Why did you stick me in
Self-deprecating bones and skin
Do you hate me? do you hate me?
Do you hate me? do you hate me?
Do you hate me?"
I used to hate this song melodically, but now it makes sense.