Self-Inflicted
  

 Thursday, November 28, 2002

When I was younger, just a bad little kid
My mama noticed funny things I did
Like shooting puppies with a B.B. gun
I'd poison guppies and when I was done
I'd find a pussycat and bash in its head
That's when my mama said

She said, "My boy, I think someday
You'll find a way to make your natural tendencies pay

You'll be a dentist
You have a talent for causing things pain
Son, be a dentist
People will pay you to be inhumane
Your temperament's wrong for the priesthood
And teaching would suit you still less
Son, be a dentist 
You'll be a success

And I enjoy the career that I picked 
I am your dentist

And I get off on the pain I inflict
When I start extracting those molars
You girls will be screaming like holy rollers

And though it may cause my patients distress
Somewhere in heaven above me, I know that my mama's proud of me
'Cause I'm a dentist- and a success
Say ah! Now spit.


Orin Scrivello, D.D.S., the dentist in "Little Shop of Horrors"
1:31:16 PM    

Aku masih belum mau
Mati karena cintamu
--Meggy Z., "Anggur Merah"

What happens if someone does mati karena cinta? Does it say 'Cause of death: Cinta' on the death certificate? And what about 'Manner of death:'? Would it be 'Murder'? Or 'Accident'? Or something else?
1:21:10 PM    

I have, cheesy as it may be, sorta made a habit of listening to Peter, Paul & Mary on the way to work. The '70s still stirs my soul.
11:17:09 AM    





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