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songs i realate 2
Friday, 25 November 2005
i don't have aids but i relate to this song anyway
Now Playing: life support from rent(this is an aids support group)
[STEVE]

Steve.

[GORDON]

Gordon.

[ALI]

Ali.

[PAM]

Pam.

[SUE]

Sue.

[ANGEL]

Hi, I'm Angel.

[COLLINS]

Tom. Collins.

[PAUL]

I'm Paul. Let's begin

[ALL]

There's only us
There's only this ...

[MARK blusters in noisily.]

[MARK]

Sorry ... Excuse me ... oops

[PAUL]

And you are?

[MARK]

Oh -- I'm not --
I'm just here to --
I don't have --
I'm here with --
Um -- Mark
Mark -- I'm Mark
Well -- this is quite an operation

[PAUL]

Sit down Mark
We'll continue the affirmation

[ALL]

Forget regret or life is yours to miss

[GORDON]

Excuse me Paul -- I'm having a problem with this
This credo -- My T-cells are low --
I regret that news, okay?

[PAUL]

Alright
But Gordon - How do you feel today?

[GORDON]

What do you mean?

[PAUL]

How do you feel today?

[GORDON]

Okay

[PAUL]

Is that all?

[GORDON]

Best I've felt all year

[PAUL]

Then why choose fear?

[GORDON]

I'm a New Yorker!
Fear's my life!
Look - I find some of what you teach suspect
Because I'm used to relying on intellect
But I try to open up to what I don't know

[GORDON AND ROGER (who sings from his loft)]

Because reason says I should have died
Three years ago

[ALL]

No other road
No other way
No day but today(I really feel strongly about this part)

Posted by super/chelsea at 11:44 AM EST
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i don't really relate i just like this song
Mood:  a-ok
Now Playing: la vie bohama from rent
Topic: music
RESTAURANT MAN

No please no

Not tonight please no

Mister can't you go

Not tonight can't have a scene



ROGER

What?



RESTAURANT MAN

Go, please go;

You - Hello, sir

I said, "No"

Important customer



MARK

What am I just a blur?



RESTAURANT MAN

You sit all night you never buy



MARK

That's a lie that's a lie

I had a tea the other day



RESTAURANT MAN

You couldn't pay



MARK

Oh yeah



COLLINS

Benjamin Coffin III - here?



RESTAURANT MAN

Oh no



ALL

Wine and beer!



MAUREEN

The enemy of Avenue A

We'll stay



(They sit)



RESTAURANT MAN

Oy vey!



COLLINS

What brings the mogul in his own mind to the Life Cafe?



BENNY

I would like to propose a toast

To Maureen's noble try

It went well



MAUREEN

Go to hell



BENNY

Was the yuppie scum stomped

Not counting the homeless

How many tickets weren't comped



ROGER

Why did Muffy-



BENNY

Alison



ROGER

Miss the show?



BENNY

There was a death in the family

If you must know



ANGEL

Who died?



BENNY

Our Akita



BENNY, MARK, ANGEL, COLLINS

Evita



BENNY

Mimi I'm surprised

A bright and charming girl like you

Hangs out with these slackers

(Who don't adhere to deals)

They make fun yet I'm the one

Attempting to do some good

Or do you really want a neighborhood

Where people piss on your stoop every night?

Bohemia, Bohemia's

A fallacy in your head

This is Calcutta

Bohemia is dead



(The BOHEMIANS immediately begin to enact a mock funeral, with

MARK delivering the "eulogy")



MARK

Dearly beloved we gather here to say our goodbyes



COLLINS & ROGER

Dies irae dies illa

Kyrie eleison

Yitgadal v' yitkadash, etc.



MARK

Here she lies

No one knew her worth

The late great daughter of mother earth

On this night when we celebrate the birth

In that little town of Bethlehem

We raise our glass- you bet your ass to-

(MAUREEN flashes hers)

La vie Boheme



ALL

La vie Boheme

La vie Boheme

La vie Boheme

La vie Boheme



MARK

To days of inspiration

Playing hookie, making something out of nothing

The need to express

To communicate,

To going against the grain,

Going insane

Going mad



To loving tension, no pension

To more than one dimension,

To starving for attention,

Hating convention, hating pretension

Not to mention of course,

Hating dear old mom and dad



To riding your bike,

Midday past the three- piece suits

To fruits to no absolutes

To Absolute- to choice

To the Village Voice

To any passing fad

To being an us-for once-, instead of a them -



ALL

La vie Boheme

La vie Boheme



(JOANNE enters)



MAUREEN

Is the equipment in a pyramid?



JOANNE

It is, Maureen



MAUREEN

The mixer doesn't have a case

Don't give me that face



(MAUREEN smacks JOANNE's ass as she exits. MR. GREY reacts)



MR. GREY

Ahhemm



MAUREEN

Hey Mister- she's my sister



RESTAURANT MAN

So that's five miso soup, four seaweed salad

Three soy burger dinner, two tofu dog platter

And one pasta with meatless balls



A BOY

Ugh



COLLINS

It tastes the same



MIMI

If you close your eyes



RESTAURANT MAN

And thirteen orders of fries

Is that it here?



ALL

Wine and beer!



MIMI & ANGEL

To hand-crafted beers made in local breweries

To yoga, to yogurt, to rice and beans and cheese

To leather, to dildos, to curry vindaloo

To huevos rancheros and Maya Angelou



MAUREEN & COLLINS

Emotion, devotion, to causing a commotion

Creation, vacation



MARK

Mucho masturbation



MAUREEN & COLLINS

Compassion, to fashion, to passion when it's new



COLLINS

To Sontag



ANGEL

To Sondheim



FOUR PEOPLE

To anything taboo



COLLINS & ROGER

Ginsberg, Dylan, Cunningham and Cage



COLLINS

Lenny Bruce



ROGER

Langston Hughes



MAUREEN

To the stage



PERSON #1

To Uta



PERSON #2

To Buddha



PERSON #3

Pablo Neruda, too



MARK & MIMI

Why Dorothy and Toto went over the rainbow

To blow off Auntie Em



ALL

La vie Boheme



(JOANNE returns)



MAUREEN

And wipe the speakers off before you pack



JOANNE

Yes, Maureen



MAUREEN

Well - hurry back



(MAUREEN and JOANNE kiss)



MR. GREY

Sisters?



MAUREEN

We're close



(ANGEL jumps on top of COLLINS, who's on the table. They kiss)



ANGEL, COLLINS, MAUREEN, MARK, MR. GREY

Brothers!



MARK, ANGEL, MIMI & THREE OTHERS

Bisexuals, trisexuals, homo sapiens,

Carcinogens, hallucinogens, men, Pee Wee Herman

German wine, turpentine, Gertrude Stein

Antonioni, Bertolucci, Kurosawa

Carmina Burana



ALL

To apathy, to entropy, to empathy, ecstasy

Vaclav Havel - The Sex Pistols, 8BC,

To no shame - never playing the Fame Game



COLLINS

To marijuana



ALL

To sodomy,

It's between God and me

To S & M



(MR. GREY walks out)



BENNY

Waiter...Waiter...Waiter



ALL

La vie Boheme



COLLINS

In honor of the death of Bohemia an impromptu salon will commence

immediately following dinner

Mimi Marquez, clad only in bubble wrap, will perform her famous lawn

chair-handcuff dance to the sounds of iced tea being stirred



ROGER

Mark Cohen will preview his new documentary about his inability to hold an
erection on high holy days



(ROGER picks up an electric guitar and starts to tune it)



MARK

Maureen Johnson, back from her spectacular one-night engagement at the

eleventh street lot,

Will sing native american tribal chants backwards through her vocoder,

While accompanying herself on the electric cello

Which she has never studied



(At this point, JOANNE has entered and seen MAUREEN playfully kiss

MARK. JOANNE exits. BENNY pulls MIMI aside)



BENNY

Your new boyfriend doesn't know about us?



MIMI

There's nothing to know



BENNY

Don't you think that we should discuss-



MIMI

It was three months ago



BENNY

He doesn't act like he's with you



MIMI

We're taking it slow



BENNY

Where is he now?



MIMI

He's right - hmm



BENNY

Uh huh



MIMI

Where'd he go?



MARK

Roger will attempt to write a bittersweet, evocative song

(ROGER picks up a guitar and plays Musetta's Theme)

That doesn't remind us of "Musetta's Waltz"



COLLINS

Angel Dumott Schunard will now model the latest fall fashions from Paris

While accompanying herself on the 10 gallon plastic pickle tub



ANGEL

And Collins will recount his exploits as an anarchist

Including the successful reprogramming of the M.I.T. virtual reality equipment

To self-destruct, as it broadcast the words:



ALL

"Actual reality -- Act Up -- Fight AIDS"



BENNY

Check!



(BENNY exits. Lights on MIMI and ROGER)



MIMI

Excuse me did I do something wrong?

I get invited then ignored all night long



ROGER

I've been trying I'm not lying

No one's perfect I've got baggage



MIMI

Life's too short, babe, time is flying

I'm looking for baggage that goes with mine



ROGER

I should tell, you-



MIMI

I've got baggage too



ROGER

I should tell you



MIMI

I got baggage, too



ROGER

I should tell you



BOTH

Baggage - wine



OTHERS

And beer!



(Several beepers sound. Each turns off his or her beeper)



MIMI

AZT break



(MIMI, ROGER, ANGEL, and COLLINS take pills)



ROGER

You?



MIMI

Me , You?



ROGER

Mimi



(They hold hands and stare into each other's eyes lovingly. The rest of the

company freezes)


Posted by super/chelsea at 11:42 AM EST
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Thursday, 24 November 2005
i am goin to kill him
Mood:  irritated
Now Playing: i hate everything about you....
Topic: music
Lyrics:

Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet

Every roommate kept awake
By every sigh and scream we make
All the feelings that I get
But I still don't miss you yet

Only when I stop to think about it

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet

Only when I stop to think about it

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

Only when I stop to think
About you, I know
Only when you stop to think
About me, do you know

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
You hate everything about me
Why do you love me

I hate
You hate
I hate
You love me

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

Posted by super/chelsea at 8:32 PM EST
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imagine this song opposite sex version lol
Mood:  blue
Now Playing: take me away by the plain white t's
Topic: music
PLAIN WHITE T'S LYRICS

"Take Me Away"

I know we just got here
but i think it's time to go
I didn't want to believe it but now i know
you know who just walked in
and she didn't come alone
I can't stand to see this get me home

Take me away
I'm gonna hurt somebody
take me away right now
how could she say
she wanted more you better
take me away right now

I thought she was perfect
she thought I was perfect too
perfect until she found someone new
now I'm stuck here watching her
I can't take this abuse
what does this guy do
that I can't do?

Take me away
I'm gonna hurt somebody
take me away right now
how could she say
she wanted more you better
take me away right now

Take me away

Posted by super/chelsea at 7:59 PM EST
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dead on arrival
Mood:  lyrical
Now Playing: dead on arrival
Topic: music
FALL OUT BOY LYRICS

"Dead On Arrival"

i hope this is the last time
'cause i'd never say no to you
this conversation's been dead on arrival
and there's no way to talk to you
this conversation's been dead on

a rivalry goes so deep between me
and this loss of sleep over you

this is side one
flip me over
i know i'm not your favorite record
the songs you grow to like never stick at first
so i'm writing you a chorus
and here is your verse

no, it's not the last time
'cause i'd never say no to you
this conversation's still dead on arrival
and there's no way to talk to you
when you're dead on

a rivalry goes so deep between me
and this loss of sleep over you

this is side one
flip me over
i know i'm not your favorite record
the songs you grow to like never stick at first
so i'm writing you a chorus
and here is your...

whoo!
this is side one
flip me over
i know i'm not your favorite record
so-o-o-o

this is side one
flip me over
this is side one
flip me over
i know i'm not your favorite record
the songs you grow to like never stick at first
so i'm writing you a chorus
and here is your verse
here is your...

Posted by super/chelsea at 7:38 PM EST
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