Rita's First Change
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*Got knives, / Have you seen 'em? / In your back's where we keep 'em / And your never gonna reach 'em / Now that sounds fair | *Got knives, / Have you seen 'em? / In your back's where we keep 'em / And your never gonna reach 'em / Now that sounds fair | ||
*Oh, this is bound to be good / You can't, but you thought that you could | *Oh, this is bound to be good / You can't, but you thought that you could | ||
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===I'm Designer=== | ===I'm Designer=== | ||
(To Richard:) | (To Richard:) | ||
Revision as of 15:50, 5 July 2008
At the Grind with Premonition playing.
Birthday Party
- Rita Vargas
- Matthew Kwan: 17, Chinese. Boyfriend, debate club member, law school hopeful. Short black hair, brown eyes, skinny.
- Lauren Powell: 17, White. Best friend, basketball player, hoping to go professional, trustworthy. Blond ponytail, blue eyes, athletic.
- Emily Fineberg: 17, White. Friend, debate club member, stern academic. Short brown hair, brown eyes, glasses.
- Andrew Woodard: 17, Black. Friend, debate club member, friendly engineer hopeful. Short black hair, brown eyes, overweight. Courting Emily.
- Karen Liu: 16, Chinese. Friend, basketball player and debate club member, competitive, former girlfriend of Matthew, attracted to Lauren. Long black hair, brown eyes.
- Miguel Villalobos: 18, Hispanic. Friend, attracted to Rita, arrogant medical school hopeful. Short black hair, goatee, tall.
Playlist
- Feel Good Hit of the Summer
- No One Knows
- The Lost Art of Keeping a Secret
- Monsters In The Parasol
- Go With the Flow
- Better Living Through Chemistry
- Burn the Witch
- Someone's In The Wolf (looking at Rita)
- Everybody Knows That You Are Insane (looking at Rita)
- Skin on Skin
- The Fun Machine Took A Shit And Died (looking at pack)
- I'm Designer (looking at Richard and Lee)
- Sick, Sick, Sick (Incite Bedlam and First Change)
Important Lyrics
The Fun Machine Took A Shit And Died
- Got guns / Do you wanna take aim at each other? / Scratch the itch? Give the finger? / Cause we don't care
- Got knives, / Have you seen 'em? / In your back's where we keep 'em / And your never gonna reach 'em / Now that sounds fair
- Oh, this is bound to be good / You can't, but you thought that you could
I'm Designer
(To Richard:)
- I'm high class I'm a whore, / Actually both, / Basically I'm a pro, / We've all got our own style / (of baggage), / Why hump it yourself, / You've made me an offer that I can refuse, / (course either way I get screwed) / Counter proposal: / I go home & Jerk off.
- It's truly a lie. I'm counterfeit myself, / It's truly a lie. I'm counterfeit myself,
- You don't own, you don't own, you don't own, / You don't own what none can buy, / You don't own, neither do I.
(To Lee:)
- (dog. down mutt. Nice mutt) / You're insulted, You can't be bought or sold. / Translation: offer too low. / You don't know what you're worth, / (It isn't much.) / My piano is for sale. / How many times must I sell myself before my pieces are gone? / I'm one of a kind, / I'm designer.
Sick, Sick, Sick
(To Rita:)
- (I'm gonna change, / I don't wanna change),
