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Well, here it is. Part one of qc’s retaliation to sil. Mostly thought up around about 3 a.m. this morning. And, in case you couldn’t tell, it’s a Lorne song. (Mmm, sil, Lorne singing... you know you want it....)
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Oh, and here's the original lyrics, for anyone who might not know them. I just pulled them outta my hed, so if they're wrong, bite me.
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DISTANT SUN
Tell me all the things you would change
I don’t pretend to know what you want
When you come around and spin my top
Time and again
Time and again
No fire where I lit my spark
I am not afraid of the dark
When your words devour my heart
And put me to shame
Put me to shame
CHORUS
And your seven worlds collide
Whenever I am by your side
And dust from a distant sun
Will shower over everyone
Still so young to travel so far
Old enough to know who you are
Wise enough to carry the scars
Without any blame
There’s no-one to blame
It’s easy to forget what you’ve learned
Waiting for the thrill to return
Feeling your desire burn
And drawn to the flame
CHORUS
And I’m lyin’ on a table
Washed out in a flood
Like a Christian fearin’ vengeance
From above
I don’t pretend to know what you want
But I offer love
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Okay, re-jigged:
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TWISTED FUN
Um, could you tell me what’s up with those chains?
‘Though I don’t think I wanna know what you want
When you come around, and rip off my top
Time and again
Time and again
In terms of mad, you are raving, stark
‘Though with less fins, you’re just like a shark
You enjoy making torture an art
And’re drawn to my pain
Drawn to my pain
CHORUS:
I become truly petrified
Whenever you wanna take me for a ride
And lust for my darling Gunn
Means that my heart by you’ll ne’er be won
Still so young to travel so far
‘Specially since Heatherosa ate your car
Now you’re tying me to my bar
In your twisted game
You’re one fucked-up dame
Okay, now I’m getting concerned
Fire causes really bad burns
I know your mind t’wards sadism turns
But geez, naked flame?
CHORUS
And now I’m strapped onto a table
Sweat pouring in a flood
Saying my prayers as you descend
From above
I have no idea what’s wrong with your head
Just please don’t draw blood....
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So, there ya go. Was bad, no? But hey, I care not, because I'm working on an even worse "World Where You Live" one.