Erin (brokenlizard14) wrote in carnivalechorus,
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Ok. So I told you I'd put the challenge up by tonight and here it is. This is...a specialized challenge. lol

Ok, as anyone who knows me knows, I LOVE Jonesy. (By the way, I got three autographed pictures and my Carnivale dvd cover signed by Tim Dekay and Adrienne Barbeau. *SQUEE*). So this is the Jonesy challenge. There's 11 pictures and the lyrics are from what I think of as "Jonesy's Song". I can't wait to see what you guys come up with. I'll give 3 icons per person, possibly 4 if we don't have many entries, and I'll let it go till Tuesday the 15. Have fun guys!

 

Pictures:

The Lyrics:

Something Pretty by Patrick Park

Here I am, where I’ve been
I’ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.
I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose
And too much weight for walking shoes.
I could have died from being boring.
As for loneliness,
She greets me every morning.

At the most I’m a glare,
I’m the hopeless son who’s hardly there.
I’m the open sign that’s always busted.
I’m the friend you need, but can’t be trusted.

At the most I’m a glare,
I’m the hopeless son who’s hardly there.
I’m the open sign that’s always busted.
I’m the friend you need, but can’t be trusted.

Here I am, where I’ve been
I’ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.

At the most I’m a glare,
I’m the hopeless son who’s hardly there.
I’m the open sign that’s always busted.
I’m the friend you need, but can’t be trusted.

At the most I’m a glare,
I’m the hopeless son who’s hardly there.
I’m the open sign that’s always busted.
I’m the friend you need, but can’t be trusted.

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