15-06-03

They're coming to take me away, ha-haa!

I am feeling fhis for several months now: when someone rings at the door or rings on the phone, I get all tensed up, like something terrible is going to happen.  It's like that song: There coming to take me away, haha.  Since I read that sentence for the last time, I am feeling really paranoia about this.

I don't EVER want  to be compared to ANYONE, I'm far too unique for that.  Don't ever tell me I act like someone you know, cause I have my own and unique reasons for acting the way I do.  And moreover, it is nobody else's business how I act like and why I act like it.  If people don't like it, then they should ignore me.  It's even not their business how I feel like.  If I want to feel depressed, let me feel like that, but NEVER tell me how I should feel cause it's nobody else's damn business but mine.  I happen to llove feeling strong emotions, whethe people like it or not, whether they accept it or not.

I feel like Dr. Demento writes in his They're coming to take me away, ha-haa:

 

Remember when you ran away and I got on my knees and begged you not to
leave because I'd go berserk?? Well...
You left me anyhow and then the days got worse and worse and now you see
I've gone completely out of my mind.. And..

They're coming to take me away, ha-haaa!!
They're coming to take me away, ho-ho, hee-hee, ha-haaa
To the funny farm. Where life is beautiful all the time and I'll be
happy to see those nice young men in their clean white coats and they're
coming to take me away, ha-haaa!!!!!

You thought it was a joke and so you laughed, you laughed when I had said
that loosing you would make me flip my lid.. RIGHT???
I know you laughed, I heard you laugh, you laughed you laughed and
laughed and then you left, but now you know I'm utterly mad...
And.
They're coming to take me away, ha-haaa,
They're coming to take me away, ho-ho, hee-hee, ha-haaa.
To the happy home. With trees and flowers and chirping birds and basket
weavers who sit and smile and twiddle their thumbs and toes and they're
coming to take me away, ha-haaa!!!

I cooked your food, I cleaned your house, and this is how you pay me back
for all my kind unselfish loving deeds.. Huh??
Well you just wait, they'll find you yet and when they do they'll put you
in the ASPCA, you mangy mutt!!! And...
They're coming to take me away, ha-haaa.
They're coming to take me away, ho-ho, hee-hee, ha-haaa.
To the funny farm, where life is beautiful all the time and I'll be happy
to see those nice young men in their clean white coats and they're coming
to take me away, ha-haaa!!!
To the happy home, with trees and flowers and chirping birds and basket
weavers who sit and smile and twiddle their thumbs and toes and they're
coming to take me away, ha-haa!!!
To the funny farm, where life is beautiful all the time...

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They're coming to take me away, ha-haa! Dag Jody

Wat een toeval: vandaag wilde ik een geluidje op m'n blog zetten en daarvoor had ik een fragment uit het bovenstaande liedje gekozen. Maar om een of andere reden werkt het geluid alleen in IE en niet in Netscape. Ik heb het dus voorlopig maar weer van m'n blog verwijderd. Het geluidje kan je wel nog beluisteren via http://users.skynet.be/librarian/takmeawy.wav

Ik ken jou natuurlijk niet -- enfin, een heel klein beetje wel nu, door je blog -- maar je ziet er me wel een toffe uit. Ik hou wel van dat revolutionaire, anarchistische. Zelf ben ik eigenlijk redelijk braaf :-)

Groeten

Patrick

Gepost door: Patrick | 15-06-03

You're right. "I don't EVER want to be compared to ANYONE, I'm far too unique for that. Don't ever tell me I act like someone you know, cause I have my own and unique reasons for acting the way I do. "

Smart girl. :)

Gepost door: AleZ | 15-06-03

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