Those lyrics didn't seem quite right, don't you agree? I'm pretty sure he said "proud man" not "bronze man". Or was he referring to a suntanned bodybuilder or something? Then I think he gave up on the lyrics at some point. I remember when I was a kid, I screwed up the lyrics on David Bowie's "China Girl".... "I stumble into town just like a sacred clown..." And the rest of the band laughed at me. That was my first band too. I was fresh out of high school (no one would play with me in high school). We didn't have a name. I wanted to play "Karma Chameleon", but no one else did. No one wanted to play the tune I wrote either, called "Let's Drop Dead". Instead we played "Rio", "Nightbirds", "China Girl", and I forget what else. Badly. Probably only those 3 songs. My lungs are clearing up slowly. I still have poor control over my pitch but otherwise I feel fine. Oh, that cough syrup makes me want to pass out. Right now I'm watching "Wall Street". Again. How are you feeling, my darling? Oh. you're so beautiful. I love you so much.
Natty, aren't you going to share photos of your beautiful new apartment with us? I'm getting a picture in my head of a mattress and some pillows on the floor, and nothing else. Hey, don't copy me. That's what I do. Sans the mattress. Well no, that's not exactly true. I'm surrounded by equipment and computers, after all, I do sleep where I work. You know something, even if I had all the money in the world, I would still keep a room like my bedroom, and sleep on the floor. I like sleeping on the floor.
Oh, that's not it either Pina? You're just bored? But you get bored so easily. Not me. I have too much to do. I don't get bored.
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