I am without speech.
Lonely As You
Foo Fighters
One by One
2002
What would I do
Lonely as you
Pleasure or pain
I can’t choose
What would I do
Lonely as you
Pleasure or pain
I can’t choose
Wake up
You’re dreaming
I can’t stand your screaming
Drowning out these prayers
Just some words without meaning
Spare all the breaching
My secrets worth keeping
No one understands like I do
Keep out of reach
I’m your leading deletion
Hide behind these masks
Though they still see right through them
Every now and then
You’re down and out my friend
Down and out again
Down and out again
Down and out again
But I’m down with you
One more time for the last time
One more time for release
One more time for the last time
Everyone wants to believe
Blame it on you, thought these years I’ve been losing
Blame it on the past, it’s the last place I knew you
Blame all the children, they’re raging and ruined
Blame it on the black and the blue
Every now and then
You’re down and out my friend
Down and out again
Down and out again
Down and out again
But I’m down with you
One more time for the last time
One more time for release
One more time for the last time
Everyone wants to believe
Every now and then
You’re down and out my friend
Down and out again
Down and out again
Down and out again
But I’m down with you
One more time for the last time
One more time for release
One more time for the last time
Everyone wants to believe
One more time for the last time
One more time for release
One more time for the last time
Everyone wants to believe
One more time for the last time
One more time for release
One more time for the very last time
Everyone wants to believe, all right
Shawn Estes, just when I think you couldn’t be any dumber, you go and do something like this. AND TOTALLY REDEEM YOURSELF!!!
Great job Mr. Estes. You have redeemed yourself for this season. Now sit your ass down on the bench and don’t even think about getting up until its time to leap on the pile after winning the World Series.
See, I kept telling Dusty but he wouldn’t believe me…
I CAN beat a Triple-A team…
Ok, let’s talk contract extension.
You guys are forgetting that I actually hit the ball into the outfield last night!!! Why does Shawn get so much attention? I’ve sucked just as bad as he has all season long…
Sorry Paul, but we just expect that out of you in Cincinnati. I believe something like 9 of you 16 RBI’s this year have come in that ballpark.
So that’s how it’s done.
Did you guys see the Fox postgame? It was hilarious. After the game, Gail Fisher, the little hottie who hosts pre- and postgame, got a little too excited and claimed that, not only did Estes do well, but Dusty could consider him in the postseason rotation.
As I threw my palms up and screamed, Dave Otto proved to be the voice of reason. He basically pointed out, on the air, what we all were thinking…that you only need to go 4-man, and w/Remlinger and Guthrie in the ‘pen…well, and this is when Otto almost started to LAUGH, he said, "How would you feel going out there knowing it could be the last time you pitch all year,a nd then YOU THROW A SHUTOUT?"
Well said, David.
Shawn, your work is done here. Nothing to see here. Move along now.
And I’ll be playing third base this weekend! Dusty thinks I can handle those Pirates. Who needs Aramis?
el numero magico es cuatro!
Well, Cincy is my kind of town. And remember, I only caused Ken Griffey, Jr.’s 49th season-ending injury of his career in that April game. So I’ve got that going for me. Plus, Chip Caray didn’t confuse me for Damian Miller OR Kerry Wood!!!
I’m pleased you all enjoyed last night’s proceedings.
Shawn, see you later.
Love,
Beelzebub.
YOUR GOLD TEETH
Got a feeling I’ve been here before
Watching as you cross the killing floor
You know you’ll have to pay it all
You’ll pay today or pay tomorrow
You fasten up your beaded gown
Then you try to tie me down
Do you work it out one by one
Or played in combination
You throw out your gold teeth
Do you see how they roll
I have seen your iron and your brass
Can’t you see it shine behind the glass
Your fortune is your roving eye
Your mouth and legs
Your gift for the runaround
Torture is the main attraction
I don’t need that kind of action
You don’t have to dance for me
I’ve seen your dance before
Do you throw out your gold teeth
Do you see how they roll
Tobacco they grow in Peking
In the Year of the Locust
You’ll see a sad thing
Even Cathy Berberian knows
There’s one roulade she can’t sing
Dumb luck my friend
Won’t suck me in this time
Got a feeling I’ve been here before
Won’t you let me help you find the door
All you got to do is use
Your silver shoes
A gift for the runaround
Use your knack darlin’
Take one step back darlin’
There ain’t nothing in Chicago
For a monkey woman to do
Do you throw out your gold teeth
Do you see how they roll
The history of all hitherto existing societies is the history of class struggle. by texas hold’em