Tuesday, March 17, 2009
“There’s a bathroom on the right”
Is it just me or does the J. Geils band seem to be inappropriately harping on about having racist girlfriends?
“My angel is a xenophobe?”
I mean what is that all about?
And then again why is another woman being blinded by the light while wrapped up in a douche like a runner in the night?
As weird as some lyrics (and muso’s) are, I really think there must be something terribly wrong between my ears and brain, because I’m always hearing words that surely shouldn’t be there. It just doesn’t make sense that Bonnie Tyler would be living in a powdered egg and giving off farts – although if you did live in a powdered egg, it could get pretty smelly – but my brain somehow chose to accept these ludicrous substitutions, and then continued on with whatever else it was meant to be doing like stapling, sending emails, or stapling sent emails.
Perhaps it’s the result of built up wax.
Then again I could be just insane!
Ms mondegreen M.
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