Tisdag: 2012-07-31

Idag känns som en ganska ovärd och dryg dag. Jag måste plugga som fan. Alltså, verkligen råplugga. Gruppdiskussionen stänger på torsdag och jag har inte ens öppnat kursboken som det här momentet utgår ifrån. Inte läst någon föreläsning som de har lagt upp. Inte läst någon artikel som finns tillgänglig. Jag suger. Helt enkelt.

I övrigt vet jag inte riktigt vad som händer, faktiskt. Sofia frågade om vi skulle ses senare, men jag tror verkligen inte att jag hinner. Sucks. Känner mig helt orkeslös och oroar mig för det mesta. Inte helt OK. Så att säga. Vädret är skittråkigt idag också, men just idag är det att föredra.



If I could play guitar, then I'll play it, but I can't so I'll just sing it, sing it.
If I could play guitar, then I'll play it, but I can't so I'll just sing it, sing it.

I wrote S-O-R-R-Y,
  I'm telling you that and I don't know why. Maybe because I was sky-high and thinking to much about my life. So I turned off the light and I tried to rap, but only bullshit left my mind. And most of the time I was fine, but you're winding me up while I'm hard on my grime. When were you born? 1985. Why didn't you finish school? Because I skied. Step back, get back, come out of my face, yeah. I'm just trying to live my life.

If I could play guitar, then I'll play it, b
ut I can't so I'll just sing it, sing it.
If I could play guitar, then I'll play it, but I can't so I'll just sing it, sing it.

I feel a little tired,
 I feel like crying, I feel like lying, I feel like not trying to do what I was supposed to do today. Fuck it. A couple of interviews, a photo shoot, a show to do, promote new tunes. Oh, I hate it when I feel this way. Oh, why do I feel this way? Tell me. Yesterday was a different story, high and mighty, feeling glory. Shut down Time Square, know that you saw me. Felt enormus, like twenty stories.

If I could play guitar, then I'll play it, b
ut I can't so I'll just sing it, sing it.
If I could play guitar, then I'll play it, but I can't so I'll just sing it, sing it.

Today of all days they
 try to rush me. Hush puppy, let me do my thing, I'm not your puppet on a string, brov. Now don't get me wrong, you silly little punk. Expect me to walk, 'cause I'm not gonna run. I wish life was as easy as playing the guitar, you just pick it up and you strum.

If I could play guitar, then I'll play it, b
ut I can't so I'll just sing it, sing it.
If I could play guitar, then I'll play it, but I can't so I'll just sing it, sing it. 

- Lady Sovereign: Guitar.


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