Rockstar’s Eyes

I wanna rock right now. I’m Rob Base and I came to get down. I’m not internationally known, but I’m known to rock the microphone…..

in your eyes…..the light the heat…..in your eyes…..I am complete……in your eyes….I see the doorway to a thousand churches……

Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped upside down. And I’d like to take a minute just sit right there and tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air…..

Blame it on the rain… yeah yeah…. blame it on the stars that shine at night…. but whatever you do…. don’t put the blame on you….. blame it on the rain…. yeah yeah.

Oh baby you….. you got what I need, but you say he’s just a friend… oh you say he’s just a friend.. oh baby yooooouuuu….. you got what I need….

I think we’re alone now. Doesn’t seem to be anyone around….. I think we’re alone now…. the beating of our hearts is the only sound….

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain…. I like watching the puddles gather rain. All I can do is pour some tea for two…. and speak my point of view, but it’s not sane…..

Why is it that I can rattle off hundreds of lyrics to songs that have no particular meaning to me, but I can’t remember where I put my keys.

I can remember when Kurt Cobain died, but I can’t remember what I ate for lunch yesterday.

I can remember the song I was listening to the very first time I looked into the Rockstar’s eyes and realized I was madly in love with him……

Sad, isn’t it?

Sometimes I feel like my brain is filled with so much useless information. That there really isn’t room for anything else. :)

---Oleh: heykila

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