John Reuben - 01/08/02 lyrics

[John Reuben - 01/08/02 lyrics]

January eighth, two thousand and two
Dear Diary, I write this in hopes
That the universe will finally receive
Me with open arms
Oh opposition, how long will you continue?
Opposition, how many tears must you draw?
But know this
Not every tear that has graced
My cheek has been a tear of confrontation
But some have been tears of joy
So on this eighth day of the new year
3: 41 central time i stand confident
Oh my God of great goodness
Is it possible just maybe
That I can write half-way intelligent
Lyrics and make music that
People might possibly like?
Is that possible?
Is it possible that what I do is
What I want to actually do
And not the result of selling out? Heh


Oh hi little bluebird
You wonderful creation of Joy
You're beautiful sing to me
You sing to me blue bird
You sing beautiful now I'll sing to you
Reuben, what am I dippity doin?

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