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"Inside Out/Beautiful Oblivion", Shower Series #3 Traditional Cache

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Hidden : 11/22/2006
Difficulty:
1.5 out of 5
Terrain:
1.5 out of 5

Size: Size:   micro (micro)

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Geocache Description:

You sing in the shower, right? Doesn't everybody?

The "Shower Series" are geocaches associated with songs that are made for singing in the shower.

The lyrics are easy to remember.

The music is high energy.

Singing the songs are fun.

And you can sing them loudly, and you sound good singing them loudly (at least you think you do).

They are perfect shower songs.

I love this song. I always sing it out loud.

As with all sandbass hides, the cache page is all about lyrics. I leave you with the (partial) lyrics to "Inside Out" (also commonly referred to as "Beautiful Oblivion"), performed by the band Eve 6.

I would swallow my pride,
I would choke on the rinds,
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside.
I would swallow my doubt,
Turn it inside out,
Find nothing but faith in nothing.
Want to put my tender heart in a blender,
Watch it spin round to a beautiful oblivion.
Rendezvous.
Then I'm through with you.

I burn burn like a wicker cabinet,
Chalk white and oh so frail.
I see our time has gotten stale.

The tick tock of the clock is painful,
All sane and logical.
I want to tear it off the wall.

I hear words and clips and phrases,
I think sick like ginger ale.
My stomach turns and I exhale.

I would swallow my pride,
I would choke on the rinds,
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside.
I would swallow my doubt,
Turn it inside out,
Find nothing but faith in nothing.
Want to put my tender heart in a blender,
Watch it spin round to a beautiful oblivion.
Rendezvous.
Then I'm through with you.

So Cal is where my mind states,
But it's not my state of mind.
I'm not as ugly sad as you.

Or am I origami,
Folded up and just pretend.
Demented as the motives in your head.

I would swallow my pride,
I would choke on the rinds,
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside.
I would swallow my doubt,
Turn it inside out,
Find nothing but faith in nothing.
Want to put my tender heart in a blender,
Watch it spin round to a beautiful oblivion.
Rendezvous.
Then I'm through with you.

Through with you!

I alone am the one you don't know you.
Need me take heed feed your ego.
Make me blind when your eyes close sink when you get close.
Tie me to the bedpost!




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