Thursday, July 1, 2010

The Theater of the Clueless

This city never sleeps
And neither do I
Come dance with me...
Anyone want to guess that the second half of that verse is? Maybe something like:

I don't know what to make
Of the girl in the salmon
Come dance with me...
Or:

I'm singing off-stage
Because the director thinks I'm unattractive
Come dance with me...
No shame in that, Tommie. It's how the Phantom of the Opera got his start.

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