Kamen, I really like these sampled song poems that you are writing.
Allan -----Original Message----- From: [EMAIL PROTECTED] [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] On Behalf Of Kamen Nedev Sent: Friday, April 28, 2006 1:56 AM To: WRYTING-L : Writing and Theory across Disciplines Cc: [EMAIL PROTECTED]; [email protected]; deletext Subject: FLUXLIST: woman strange kind of woman honky-tonk woman evil woman a hard woman to love you ache just like a woman you fake just like a woman you make love just like a woman but you break just like a little girl you make me feel like a natural woman oh, she looks so good / oh, she's made out of wood 'cause everybody knows / the things she does to please she's just a little tease / she's the femme fatale she put a spell on you you get your money for nothing, you get your chicks for free she's funny that way a whole lotta woman she's like the wind she's a river when a man loves a woman parachute woman smack my bitch up, change my pitch up girls just want to have fun the men don't know, but the little girls understand lady madonna, children at your feet, wonder how you manage to make ends meet woman is the nigger of the world a girl with kaleidoscope eyes sweet loretta modern thought she was a woman all the girls around her say she's had it coming i want a short haired girl that sometimes wears it twice as long there she goes again she's down on her knees, my friend there she stood in the doorway then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way there she goes, just walking down the street sweet leaf let me stand next to your fire some people say little girls should be seen but not heard girls, girls, girls, Liberian girl she's my girl you're fifteen, you're beautiful, and you're mine i love-a-love my little calendar girl the KKK took my baby away baby, i love you she's a nightmare hippy girl she has tofu the size of Texas she plays footsie with another dimension she'll do anything to make you feel like an asshole she'll come back as fire and kill all the liars, leave a blanket of ash on the ground summer babe (winter version) he lied to her, he lied to her (with a perfectly straight face) her, she can go quietly, by a disease or a blow you dont't have to be rich to be my girl sex bomb sex bobm, you're my sex bomb no woman no cry sheila is a punk rocker judy is a punk blood sugar baby, she's magic, sex magic, sex magic so star me kitten she's a star-star if i have a reason to believe, then she has a reason to forgive the girl can't help it ------------------------------------ Kamen Nedev c/Pelayo Nº38, 5º Izda. 28004 Madrid España (+34) 649 77 80 37 [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://emitmedia.blogspot.com http://emit-es.blogspot.com http://emit.omweb.com
