Strike! The Hairy Bird!



my word, i am so getting used to be laid back it's almost like i am at home. nothing beats home however but the lifestyle fits in the picture perfectly. i am like this spoiled girl who only does what she wants.

don get offended by the title, please. i can be a feminist at times.

an underrated movie of all times, "Strike! (All I Wanna Do)/ The Hairy Bird".




it's a 1998 piece that says women empowerment and strength. the plot sets in 1963 when woman's rights affairs are starting to become significant and how the student body stood up and hold it against run down of their gender.

an inspiring story that says woman please stand up, feminist some might say, but what is wrong about standing for one's own rights. set in a all girls prep school, the girls who were seemingly ignorant about the ongoing of the world were actually very organised and had it figured out. they vowed to not become slaves of man and insist that they will live their dreams.

it opened up many perspectives and let me dwell deeper into the meaning of life and God. sometimes i was ignorant and yet that is not to become. i live in this world therefore the responsibility to understand and to change is upon my shoulders. and God's say in this.

the song was inspiring, but i guess i am way over that stage, but inspiring all the same. i am just glad that i don have to learn things the hard way^^

THE HAIRY BIRD-THE FINGERNAILS


I hear Stacy went out with him.
What, is she crazy?

There she is.

She's walkin' kinda funny.

Let's ask her.


Hey Stacy, what's new?

Met a boy so sweet,

He took me out last week,

For a movie and a dinner,

Then we parked on a dead-end street,
He said I've got a present for you,
I thought my dreams were all coming true I closed my eyes,
I fantasized,
I held out my hand,

Waited for my big surprise


Was it a diamond ring?

Or a brand new dress?

Perfume I bet?

Well, can't you guess?

Oh oh ah oh,
The hairy bird

What could I say,

So new to romance,

I looked up at his face,
Don't look down.
I looked down at his pants,

When a guy asks for the proof of your love,

Do you spit out your gum?

Do you put on a glove?

What are the rules?

The etiquette?

All the things momma told me,

Are inappropriate


Girl, what are you carrying on about?

Come on, talk English!
Do I have to spell it out?

Oh oh oh oh,

The hairy bird


So, how big was it?

Well, smaller than a mailbox,

But bigger than one of those little cocktail things.

Was it long?

Well, pretty long.

But he's not Vlad the Impaler


Go on,
Go on, Go on
Ok, so I thought,

What would it hurt,

One little bite,
But on your wedding day,
You couldn't wear white,


Oh no,

I jumped out of his car like a comet,

And I guess I must of slammed the door on it,

Look out! Look out! Look out!


Oh oh ah oh,

The hairy bird


Everybody have you heard the word,

She slammed the door and she crushed that bird


Oh oh ah oh,

The hairy bird


Everybody have you heard the word,

She slammed the door and she crushed that bird


Oh oh oh oh,

The hairy bird

Ah!


Everybody have you heard the word,

She slammed the door and she crushed that bird



laugh, people, it's supposed to be funny^^

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