I Won't Let The Bastards Grind Me Down (Tonight)
Don't believe what you hear
Don't believe what you see
If you just close your eyes
You can feel the enemy
When I first met you girl
You had fire in your soul
What happened your face of melting in snow?
Now it looks like this
And you can swallow
Or you can spit
You can throw it up
Or choke on it
And you can dream
So dream out loud
You know that your time is coming 'round
So don't let the bastards grind you down
No, nothing makes sense
Nothing seems to fit
I know you'd hit out
If you only knew who to hit
And I'd join the movement
If there was one I could believe in
Yeah I'd break bread and wine
If there was a church I could receive in
'Cause I need it now
To take the cup
To fill it up
To drink it slow
I can't let you go
I must be an acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
And don't let the bastards grind you down
Oh, it hurts baby
What are we going to do? Now it's all been said
No new ideas in the house and every book has been read
And I must be an acrobat
To talk like this
And act like that
And you can dream
So dream out loud
And you can find
Your own way out
And you can build
And I can will
And you can call
I can't wait until
You can cash
And you can seize
In dreams begin
Responsibilities
And I can love
And I can love
And I know that the tide is turning 'round
So don't let the bastards grind you down
Just came in from working on my tan and my game. Doyle, Gus & Annie seem like old friends now. Action Dan, too.
Got my game plan for tonight's free roll. Stick with my usual MO to chip up early. Change up my middle game dramatically (fuck it, it can't hurt) and adjust final table mode a bit: no calling all ins and no playing ace rag. That should only improve things, it certainly couldn't hurt.
And I WON'T let you bastards grind me down.
Play smart.
Oh and the sox are winning 7-zip, 8th inning in Philly. Love interleague play - seeing Wake up at bat!
Josie
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