1. SubscriberSuzianne
    Misfit Queen
    Isle of Misfit Toys
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    19 Dec '23 17:03
    My mother would like you
    That's a very bad sign
    It's only fair I should tell you
    I may be wasting your time

    Your ivy league school, your faith in the rules
    The cut of your clothes and your hair
    Your country club style, your boy next door smile
    Let's face it you don't have a prayer

    My mother would like you
    If I ever invited you home
    But I won't even tell her about you
    It's better she thinks I'm alone

    Your sensible heart, your company car
    Could anyone doubt you're sincere
    You call for a date, you're willing to wait?
    I guess I'm not making it clear
    My mother would like you
    That's just the trouble, my dear

    Is it so unkind for me to speak my mind
    Should I hide behind a veneer
    Even if I do, when it comes to you
    I can't make the truth disappear
    My mother would like you
    That's just the trouble, my dear

    Your sensible heart, your company car
    Could anyone doubt you're sincere
    You call for a date, you're willing to wait?
    I guess I'm not making it clear

    My mother would like you
    That's just the trouble, my dear
    My mother would like you
    That's just the trouble, my dear

    -- Heather Rigdon, "My Mother Would Like You", Young & Naive [2007]

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  2. SubscriberSuzianne
    Misfit Queen
    Isle of Misfit Toys
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    30 Dec '23 03:531 edit
    They say that these are not the best of times
    But they're the only times I've ever known
    And I believe there is a time for meditation
    In cathedrals of our own
    Now I have seen that sad surrender in my lover's eyes
    And I can only stand apart and sympathize
    For we are always what our situations hand us
    It's either sadness or euphoria

    So we'll argue and we'll compromise
    And realize that nothing's ever changed
    For all our mutual experience
    Our separate conclusions are the same
    Now we are forced to recognize our inhumanity
    Our reason coexists with our insanity
    And though we choose between reality and madness
    It's either sadness or euphoria

    How thoughtlessly we dissipate our energies
    Perhaps we don't fulfill each others fantasies
    And as we stand upon the ledges of our lives
    With our respective similarities
    It's either sadness or euphoria

    -- Billy Joel, "Summer, Highland Falls", Turnstiles (1976)

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