"Santeria" - Sublime As twisted as this is, I have to admit that this song makes me feel "drunk happy." And considering that I've only been drunk less than a handful of times, I find it amusing that I even remember what this feels like. From the "man-bites-dog" stories I hear the day after my redezvous, I've come to realize that I'm quite the friendly entertainer with a dirty mouth and alcohol is definitely my aphrodisiac. I know I'm more likable and easy-going and once the music stops and my energy runs low, I somehow find my way home, crawl into my soft, warm bed and knock out! It's a good thing that I only drink around those I trust. A rarity indeed. Lyrics: I don't practice Santeria I ain't got no crystal ball Well I had a million dollars but I, I'd spend it all If I could find that heina and that sancho that she'd found Well I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd slap her down What I really wanna know (my baby) Wha...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.