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The Details of the Events Surrounding December 9th 
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

You asked if I was free tonight, that's a loaded question I'm

that toy, that icon, that image, that untouchable
I'm still human
I'm getting older
I'm not just some puppet on a string

sleep at night
And my strings are always warmer
From songs of you going by
But what about my love
What about my love
What about my love
What about my love

away
But you still gotta live day by day

And he was right
'Cause I still feel alone somedays
And she was right
'Cause I feel so empty everyday
Every

so damn jaded
No matter how hard we try it still seeps in,
The venom of modernity flowing beneath the skin
When the world is clouded by lies,
A fucked

think if you get
A chance, you oughta check it out, too

The works I like the best is the performance
Of the Arcana by the
Chicago Symphony Orchestra

Shadow Boxing

Fran Healy

Wreckorder

2010

that breathes is still
In the middle of a boxing ring

Tethered by a string
On hands and knees crying
Tie me down
Throw in the towel

The next

A man came by this evening, dancing like a puppet on his strings.
He spoke of engineering. It's obvious he'd never built a thing.
I had to smile

Waking Life, song (as used in the film Penelope)

Dave Bassett

Penelope [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2007

and I'm getting by.
By the way.

I'm not lost, just looking for the prince.
And I'm takin it, one step at a time and I'm gettin' by.

And you're still

If it takes a lifetime that's alright by me cause I'll go any distance to fill your shoes
And no matter what this life brings, I'll still remember you

takes some time a little time
A little time just to find and kill your ego
To pull the string, to pull
The string until you sink
Until think you've felt

Play It Kool

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Road to the Riches/Wanted: Dead or Alive

2001

then I supply em 
I got the source of an orchestra 
But if you don't pay the cost to the boss then I'm forcing ya 
You said you're ready like Freddie

You don't know who you f***ing with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist

away
But you still gotta live day by day

And he was right
'Cause I still feel alone somedays
And she was right
'Cause I feel so empty everyday
Every

And time will move on
Leave us in the dust
For now, the night's still young
And so are we

We're like paper kites
Strings cut off by each other
Rushing

the same
I'm not just that toy, that icon, that image, that untouchable
I'm still human
I'm getting older

I'm not just some puppet on a string

Sunday Driver

Buck 65

Man Overboard [WEA Canada]

2001

I walk the earth quietly,
By day carry a net.
With no strings attached,
To a magic marionette.

See there's so little time left
And yet there's

seem to make a sound
Sometimes in the night I cry
Cause I still get passed by

And you don't have to wait for me
Cause I got some shame
But if you really

just speak
Feel my lungs fill up on me
Still I always wonder where you'll be

Held me closer
Felt like I was found
Still you've got me by this string
I

You
Still wear that bracelet i made
Call it ironic, your hands in your pocket
And emerald green strings at your wrist

And you
Still go to the places

of suit's show
For the dough bro
And some white folk playing polo
Economy up and down, yo yo
Still make the peak
Couple of cash gigs stretch like elastic

on
Pulling my strings
You never mean it, do you?

And not a day goes by
That you don't come around
As I try to get by
And you drag me down

Yeah you haunt me

Heart strings tugged like being pulled by a kite
Know if I try the end games in sight

I see the love in your eyes
Ah Ah Ah
I feel the love in your heart

different by things that I seen
I seen all the blood on the leaves, the blood on the strings God please

Blood on the strings, yeah
Blood underneath, yeah
I