Fitting, Me Thinks…

Nothing changed on the pain front – the oncologist say it’s a urology problem – the urologists say it’s a oncology problem. Neither has yet to notice it is really MY problem. I’m hoping it is a side affect of the chemo and that it will get better with time. If not… then that scream you hear every 69.5 minutes is me… luckily it only lasts a few seconds.

Tomorrow (or Dec. 4 depending on when you read this) is long-chemo-day. 8 hours in MY chair (hopefully – I’ll let you know.)

But… my reason for posting… this song just came to me and thought it was apropos. You can thank me or curse me for this little ear-worm later. Enjoy. BTW – for those that can’t understand the what they are singing – I’ve put the lyrics below the video. If you can’t see the video embedded in the email then you’ll have to click through to see the video on the site. Click here for that.

I get knocked, down but I get up again
You’re never gonna keep me down
I get knocked, down but I get up again
You’re never gonna keep me down
I get knocked, down but I get up again
You’re never gonna keep me down
I get knocked, down but I get up again
You’re never gonna keep me down

(Pissing the night away, pissing the night away)
He drinks a Whiskey drink, he drinks a Vodka drink
He drinks a Lager drink, he drinks a Cider drink
He sings the songs that remind him of the good times
He sings the songs that remind him of the best times
(Oh Danny Boy, Danny Boy, Danny Boy)

I get knocked down, (we’ll be singing) but I get up again
You’re never gonna keep me down (when we’re winning)
I get knocked down, (we’ll be singing) but I get up again
You’re never gonna keep me down (ooh)

I get knocked down, (we’ll be singing)
But I get up again (pissing the night away)
You’re never gonna keep me down (when we’re winning)
I get knocked down, (we’ll be singing)
But I get up again (pissing the night away)
You’re never gonna keep me down (ooh)

I get knocked down, (we’ll be singing)
But I get up again (pissing the night away)

On and on ad nauseam…