of nothing in particular

Whoa! I just created a blog space in about 5 minutes! Didn't even have to take a prepared blogbirth class or anything. Apparently anyone can do it. Who knew? Until I can get some stuff approaching significant or at least interesting to put up, I'll have to borrow fluff from here and there to pad my look.

Uh oh - music lyrics! The blogging kiss of death, but ok to use as fluff. Geesh the Smiths were a downer. Still, a cool downer.

I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and the heir
of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

There's a club if you'd like to go
you could meet somebody who really loves you
so you go, and you stand on your own
and you leave on your own
and you go home, and you cry
and you want to die

When you say it's gonna happen "now"
well, when exactly do you mean?
see I've already waited too long
and all my hope is gone

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does