Monday, August 25, 2008
Friday, August 22, 2008
"what defeats people
is a double confession"
a devil confession
your weakness is your failure you know
its your own goddamn failure
try harder change your perspective
words are easier spoken than executed, so they say
your weakness is your failure
you gotta try harder next time
maybe all the silence will confuse me
a devil confession
your weakness is your failure you know
its your own goddamn failure
try harder change your perspective
words are easier spoken than executed, so they say
your weakness is your failure
you gotta try harder next time
maybe all the silence will confuse me
Monday, August 18, 2008
this old man is going to take me to the end of the road
the point of no return, so to speak
lightning darting all around our faces
big storm brewing ahead.
hail crashing down onto the windshield
the old man don't want to let me go
but all i want is to walk alone into the hail storm
lightning lighting up my face
laughing along
but nothing is really funny at all
just ironic and bittersweet
can't ever get companionship no matter who's around
so if i'm alone anyway
might as well say goodbye to the old man and walk into the hail storm
i mean whats the worse that could happen?
i'm alone with or without you
maybe this loneliness will drift away with the wind
like hay sacks in the prairies
nowhere to go and nowhere to hide
the point of no return, so to speak
lightning darting all around our faces
big storm brewing ahead.
hail crashing down onto the windshield
the old man don't want to let me go
but all i want is to walk alone into the hail storm
lightning lighting up my face
laughing along
but nothing is really funny at all
just ironic and bittersweet
can't ever get companionship no matter who's around
so if i'm alone anyway
might as well say goodbye to the old man and walk into the hail storm
i mean whats the worse that could happen?
i'm alone with or without you
maybe this loneliness will drift away with the wind
like hay sacks in the prairies
nowhere to go and nowhere to hide
Sunday, August 10, 2008
"i have very complex feelings about you"
i'll never forget what the Sikh man told me
i can't forget what the Sikh man told me
his words have been etched into my memory forever
etch'a'sketched
you can shake it all around
you can clear the board but the palette stays the same
i mean those punjabis get really profound sometimes
they're profound sketchers you know
not really artistic like the rajasthanis
more like philosophic Greeks
i'll never see him again
but i'll never forget what the Sikh man told me
i mean i have very complex feelings about myself.
i'll never forget what the Sikh man told me
i can't forget what the Sikh man told me
his words have been etched into my memory forever
etch'a'sketched
you can shake it all around
you can clear the board but the palette stays the same
i mean those punjabis get really profound sometimes
they're profound sketchers you know
not really artistic like the rajasthanis
more like philosophic Greeks
i'll never see him again
but i'll never forget what the Sikh man told me
i mean i have very complex feelings about myself.
Monday, August 4, 2008
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