i really like the band "the new radicals" i hope you're familiar with them.. i think mandy moore made a cover of their song "someday we'll know".. anyway.. you see their music sounds good, great vocals, nice tunes, and a catchy beat.. but the problem is the words.. its about drugs, drug use, or comparing love with drugs.. i like their song "i hope i didnt just give away the ending" its so.. i dont know.. i just like it a lot.. the words go like..
"She wanted to be a nun until that fateful day we met, I beat the crucifix in a game of russian roulette, I burned my Beatles records because she hated number nine, She licked rock cocaine suckers laughed, said her moms doing mine.. well, are you an illusion? or am I just getting stoned? Because I can't take it alone.. I can't take it alone.. I hope I didn't just give away the ending.. We started limping, Caught the handicap shuttle to town, And yelled "God's healed us" as we ran off the bus the driver just frowned, By the way this girl was sexy and she wouldn't touch you, That may not be true, But I said it so you'd feel involved with this song! Are you an illusion? Or am I just getting stoned? Because I can't take it alone.. I can't take it alone.. I hope I didn't just give away the ending.. We caught a fey taxi driver I smiled the ride was free, I felt like Amsterdam, She wanted more drugs and maybe me, I told her dealer I was broke, He hired a camera man, We did a porno film for coke, I hear I'm big in Japan.. Are you an illusion? Or am I just getting stoned? Because I can't take it alone.. I can't take it alone.. I hope I didn't just give away the ending.. We went back to her kitchen, Put the coke all in a can, Tied up a T.V minister, In walked her dad, He started drinking coffee, Too much sugar on the go, He fell dead on the floor, He thought the coke was sweet'n'low.. well are you an illusion? Or am I just getting stoned? Because I can't take it alone.. I can't take it alone.. I hope I didn't just give away the ending.. Boy was she upset, but then she stole her dad's wallet and I drove him to the hospital to sell all of his donatable body parts, And this is where she dies, they brought the depressed junkie in, She shot his Cyanide up, I guess she thought it was errol flynn.. I'm blamed in the confusion.. The police being phoned.. I don't even love you!.. We weren't even friends!.. It's just that I can't take it alone.. Uh, huh I can't take it alone.. I hope I didn't just give away the ending.. Oh god.. Ah shit.. I think I just gave away the ending..."