In this world, Hate never yet dispelled hate. Only love dispels hate. This is the law, Ancient and inexhaustible. Buddha Dhammapada.

Monday, June 20, 2011

Save Me By Aimee Mann



You look like a perfect fit
For a girl in need of a tourniquet
But can you save me?

Come on and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

'Cause I can tell you know what it's like
A long farewell of the hunger strike
But can you save me? 

Come on and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone. 

You struck me dumb, like radium
Like Peter Pan, or Superman
You have come to save me

Come on and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
Except the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
But the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

Come on and save me
Why don't you save me? 
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
Except the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
Except the freaks
Who could never love anyone