Nothin’ to do, nowhere to go . . .
Tell me. What’s that like? I spent my entire weekend editing medical copy until each day’s happy hour, when I wanted to be sedated.
I love this song. I love the Ramones. I love the fact that the Bay City Rollers were among the bands who inspired them, and Joey Ramone wasn’t afraid to admit it.
I realize this is a road/tour song. And that kind of nothin’ to do nowhere to go is not the kind I dream about.
Just put me in a wheelchair, get me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane
I can’t control my fingers I can’t control my brain
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OMG I need to be sedated, but I can't imagine editing medical copy. That would put me to sleep.
That was entertaining.
Not to pry too much, but do you have a happy hour EVERY day? And does it ever take place before 9 am?
I want to have happy hour every day, but I don't. However, I think I may be having it too often. In fact, it's been officially sworn off for the next couple of days.
Never before 9 am.
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