vikan 27. maí 2002 - 02. júní 2002
Song of the week er uppfært soldið seint núna, ég er búin að sitja á kamrinum dögum saman eftir að maðurinn minn reyndi að myrða mig með "Chicken Barely Cooked" réttinum sínum í síðustu viku. Það er nokkuð ljóst að hann sleppur algerlega við eldamennskuna hér eftir, nema ég missi lífsviljann einn daginn. En ég mátti nú alveg við að missa þessi 25 kíló svosem...
Ekki má gleyma aukalaginu sem er um sjúkan mann sem er hrifin af fugli....
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» They Don't Know - Tracey Ullman «
You've been around for such a long time now
Oh maybe I could leave you but I don't know how
And why should I be lonely every night
When I can be with you
Oh yes you make it right
And I don't listen to the guys who say
That you're bad for me and I should turn you away
'Cos they don't know about us
And they've never heard of love
I get a feeling when I look at you
Wherever you go now I wanna be there too
They say we're crazy but I just don't care
And if they keep on talking still they get nowhere
So I don't mind if they don't understand
When I look at you and you hold my hand
'Cos they don't know about us
And they've never heard of love
Why should it matter to us if they don't approve
We should just take our chances while we've got nothing to lose
Baby
There's no need for living in the past
Now I've found good loving gonna make it last
I tell the others don't bother me
'Cos when they look at you they don't see what I see
No I don't listen to their wasted lines
Got my eyes wide open and I see the signs
But they don't know about us
And they've never heard of love
No I don't listen to their wasted lines
Got my eyes wide open and I see the signs
But they don't know about us
And they've never heard of love