Ok, So one of my friends said the most romantic thing a guy could ever do for her was write a song about her.
And it got me thinking, what songs WOULDN'T you wan't to have been written about you
Off the top of my head:
Hyper Music - MUSE :
"Bloody Mother Fucking Asshole"
Poetry is no place for a heart that's a whore
And I'm young & I'm strong
But I feel old & tired
Overfired
And I've been poked & stoked
It's all smoke, there's no more fire
Only desire
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
You say my time here has been some sort of joke
That I've been messing around
Some sort of incubating period
For when I really come around
I'm cracking up
And you have no idea
No idea how it feels to be on your own
In your own home
with the fucking phone
And the mother of gloom
In your bedroom
Standing over your head
With her hand in your head
With her hand in your head
I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
To do everything in truth
Oh I wish I wish I wish I was born a man
So I could learn how to stand up for myself
Like those guys with guitars
I've been watching in bars
Who've been stamping their feet to a different beat
To a different beat
To a different beat
I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
To do everything in truth
You bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody...
I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
hehehhe...
And it got me thinking, what songs WOULDN'T you wan't to have been written about you
Off the top of my head:
Hyper Music - MUSE :
Your golden lies feed my role
In this forgotten space race under my control
Who’s returned from the dead
Who remains
Just to spit it in your face
You know that I don't want you
And I never did
I don't want you and I never will
You wanted more than I was worth
And you think I was scared
And you needed proof
Who really cares anymore
Who restrains
Just to spit it in your face
You know I don't love you and I never did
I don't want you and I never will
In this forgotten space race under my control
Who’s returned from the dead
Who remains
Just to spit it in your face
You know that I don't want you
And I never did
I don't want you and I never will
You wanted more than I was worth
And you think I was scared
And you needed proof
Who really cares anymore
Who restrains
Just to spit it in your face
You know I don't love you and I never did
I don't want you and I never will
And Ofcourse
The Divine Matha Wainwright wrote a stunner:
The Divine Matha Wainwright wrote a stunner:
"Bloody Mother Fucking Asshole"
Poetry is no place for a heart that's a whore
And I'm young & I'm strong
But I feel old & tired
Overfired
And I've been poked & stoked
It's all smoke, there's no more fire
Only desire
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
You say my time here has been some sort of joke
That I've been messing around
Some sort of incubating period
For when I really come around
I'm cracking up
And you have no idea
No idea how it feels to be on your own
In your own home
with the fucking phone
And the mother of gloom
In your bedroom
Standing over your head
With her hand in your head
With her hand in your head
I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
To do everything in truth
Oh I wish I wish I wish I was born a man
So I could learn how to stand up for myself
Like those guys with guitars
I've been watching in bars
Who've been stamping their feet to a different beat
To a different beat
To a different beat
I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
To do everything in truth
You bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody...
I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
hehehhe...