Some day's you're the windshield and some day's you're the bug. That just the kind of day it's been. It's windy and I'm buggy. So therefore, I thought I'd share a little bit of my warped sense of humor with the following song.

Understand that I never post a song unless it has a meaning of some sort to me. Unfortunately, this song's purpose is known just to me and one other person and I'ma not tellin'.

It's poetry in motion
she turned her tender eyes to me
as deep as any ocean
as sweet as any harmony
mm - but she blinded me with science
"she blinded me with science!"
and failed me in biology

When I'm dancing close to her
"blinding me with science - science!"
I can smell the chemicals
"blinding me with science - science!"
"Science!"
"Science!"
mm - but it's poetry in motion
and when she turned her eyes to me
as deep as any ocean
as sweet as any harmony
mm - but she blinded me with science
and failed me in geometry

When she's dancing next to me
"blinding me with science - science!"
"Science!"
I can hear machinery
"blinding me with science - science!"
"Science!"
It's poetry in motion
and now she's making love to me
the sphere's are in commotion
the elements in harmony
she blinded me with science
"she blinded me with science!"
and hit me with technology

"good heavens Miss Sakamoto - you're beautiful!"

I - I don't believe it!
there she goes again!
she's tidied up, and I can't find anything!
all my tubes and wires
and careful notes
and antiquated notions
but! - it's poetry in motion
and when she turned her eyes to me
as deep as any ocean
as sweet as any harmony
mm - but she blinded me with science
"she blinded me with - with science!"