Northern Soul

Sunshine, lollipop and
streetlight and ehm more sunshine?

You know, I have absolutely no idea how that song goes. It doesn't stop me from singing it though. Or any other song where I don't know the lyrics for that matter. I really like to sing "You are my sunshine" in an incredibly false voice. "You are my sunshine. My only sunshine. You make me haaaaaaaaaaaaaaappyyyyyyyyyyy when life's low. You'll never know just, how much I miss you, so don't you taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaake my suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunshiiiiiiiiiine awaaaaaaaaaay". Yea, it ain't pretty. It's also why I would never have to use torture. The singing would do that for me. Then again, according to the Geneva Convention it's illegal to torture people by keeping them awake for a long period of time or constantly interrupting their sleep. So maybe it wouldn't be more humane of me to sing. Maybe it would be worse. I'm going to ponder this over the next six to eight hours and you can expect a written conclusion within four to six weeks.