The Moon is shining red tonight; if you catch my drift.
This is the second song I've chosen to highlight based on my period. Starting my own "Period Mix" (courtesy of No String Attached), lol! Although, instead of my songs being about bleeding, or flowing, or strings; they'll cater more to the "you fucking bastard" mood-swings that she seems to chuck at you while in town visiting.
Yea, thanks bitch!
On my way down from the swing, I can smile and rejoice in the joy of being a woman. I honestly don't mind the ol' gal. My period is in sync with the moon in a very natural and beautiful way (full moon = she's baaaaack); it gives me a very balanced/zen like feeling. It's only 3 days, and if I'm eating a pretty healthy and clean diet, I have virtually no cramps to deal with. But those mood swings ... oh, the mood swings! They swoop down and choke the zen-ful rejoicing right outta the moment. Again, I say bitch! The thieving bitch!
More then you cared to know about my "inner" workings? lol
Without further adieu ...
Sick of You ~CAKE
I'm so sick of you
So sick of me
I don't want to be with you
I'm so sick of you
So sick of me
I don't want to be with you
I want to fly away
I want to fly away
I'm so sick of work
So sick of play
I don't need another day
I'm so sick of work
So sick of play
I don't need another day
I need a hide-a-way
I need a hide-a-way
Every shiny toy
That at first brings you joy
Will always start to croy and annoy
Every camera every phone
All the music that you own
Won't change the fact you're all alone
(All alone!)
Every piece of land
Every city that you plan
Will crumble into tiny grains of sand
Every thing you find
That at first gives you shine
Always turns into the same old crime
(Same old crime!)
I want to fly away
I want to fly away
I need to fly away
I need to fly away
I'm so sick of you
So sick of me
I don't want to be with you
I'm so sick of you
So sick of me
I don't want to be with you
Every little dance
Every hidden back romance
All alone
(All alone!)
All alone
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