so, has anybody seen me in the last, say, twenty years? if so, did i appear to have my head under a rock, or was i perhaps living in some sort of cave? i'm trying to figure out why i had no idea bad religion was so fucking brilliant. i knew i liked a song or two, but i was just looking up the lyrics for anesthesia tonight because ... well, i was also looking for i wanna be sedated and things of that nature, because i had to keep busy waiting for the pills to kick in and ... that's not important.
the important thing is i ended up at this br discography, just mindblown. and now i am obsessing contentedly, with the kazaa over here and the discography over there and the lyricbase ...
maybe the universe was saving this for some night i really needed it. i owe the universe bigtime for this, you have *no* idea.
and my pleasure center is the shelter for a reptile too!
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can't stop
I�m incurable but durable, it�s easy to see
Lack of restraint is a complaint of those around me
I know that others postpone
gratification, well I lack that affectation
Let�s get it right (let's get it right)
There�s no end in sight
And I can�t stop
Can�t stop, can�t stop it
Can�t stop, can�t stop, can't stop, can't stop it
It's shocking, but I just can�t stop it!
Uncontrollable, I�m inconsolable
My pleasure center is the shelter for a reptile
I hate when I gotta tolerate
Frustration, see I lack the motivation
Let�s set this straight (let's set this straight)
I never wait, and I can�t stop
Can�t stop, can�t stop it
Can�t stop, can�t stop, can't stop, can't stop it
It's shocking, but I just can�t stop it!
