OK, don't freak out peeps. I am going to do the unthinkable. I am going to alter Moz's lyrics ever so slightly. Yes, they are perfect as they are. But, I just want to see what the word blog looks like in the space where sing normally sits.

Why, you ask? Because I cannot sing worth a dime. But then again I am not so sure I can blog either. But, I am sure my blogging is less irritating than my singing. Hell, you wonder, is her voice really that awful? Answer: YES it is.

So, here I go. Close your eyes if it is too painful to view.

Blog your life

Blog your life
Any fool can think of words that rhyme
Many others do
Why don't you ?
Do you want to ?
Oh...
Blog your life
Sit right up in front of the keyboard
And name
All the things you love
All the things that you loathe

Oh, blog your life
The things that you love
And the things you loathe
Oh, blog your life
Oh, blog your life

La, la-la, la-la, blog your life
La, la-la, la-la, blog your life

Others blogged your life
But now is a chance to shine
And have the pleasure of
Saying what you mean
Have the pleasure of
Meaning what you blog
Oh, make no mistake my friend
All of this will end
So blog it now (blog your life)
All the things you love (blog your life)
All the things you loathe
Oh, blog your life
The things that you love
And the things you loathe (blog your life)
Oh, blog oh...
Oh, blog oh...

La, la-la, la-la, blog your life
La, la-la, la-la, blog your life

Don't leave it all unsaid
Somewhere in the wasteland of your head, oh
Head, oh, head, oh, head, oh
And make no mistake, my friend
Your pointless life will end
But before you go
Can you look at the truth ?
You have a lovely way with prose
A lovely way with prose
And all of those
Who blog with wit
They stole the notion
From you and me
So, blog your life (blog your life)
Blog your life (blog your life)
Oh, blog your oh...
Oh, blog your
Blog your life
Blog your life
Blog your life
Oh, blog your oh...
(Blog your life)
(Blog your life)
Blog your life