Confessions of the Caffeinated Sprinkle Fairy

Tuesday, February 15, 2005

Grease is the Word

i've had a so/so day...
ups and downs.
i feel like an elevator.
the bus ride was a bright patch.
it was cold and sunny, cool enough to pull your sweater close but bright enough to feel elated.

a day for classic teen agnst.

We take the pressure and we throw away
Conventionality belongs to yesterday
There is a chance that we can make it so far
We start believing now that we can be wo we are

Grease is the word
Grease is the word, is the word that you heard
It's got groove it's got meaning
Grease is the time, is the place is the motion
Grease is the way we are feeling
This is the life of illusion
Wrapped up in trouble laced with confusion
What we doing here?

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