Friday, March 20, 2009
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Ayer!! (LOL) - stuck in my head
This is my Jaaaammm!
Keep me partyin' till the A. eymmmm!
- genius words of Flo Rida
Friday, March 13, 2009
Bubbley Toes
But her dreams are picture perfect and
Our dreams are so related though they're often underestimated
Thursday, March 12, 2009
One Headlight
So long ago, I don't remember when
That's when they say I lost my only friend
Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease
As I listened through the cemetery trees
I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn
The long broken arm of human law
Now it always seemed such a waste
She always had a pretty face
So I wondered how she hung around this place
Chorus:
Hey, come on try a little
Nothing is forever
There's got to be something better than In the middle
But me & Cinderella,
We put it all together
We can drive it home
With one headlight
She said it's coldIt feels like Independence Day
And I can't break away from this parade
But there's got to be an opening
Somewhere here in front of me
Through this maze of ugliness and greed
And I seen the sun up ahead
At the county line bridge
Sayin' all there's good and nothingness is dead
We'll run until she's out of breath
She ran until there's nothin' left
She hit the end-it's just her window ledge
(chorus)
Well this place is oldIt feels just like a beat up truckI turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn
Well it smells of cheap wine & cigarettes
This place is always such a mess
Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn
I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else
Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams
I think her death it must be killin' me
(chorus)
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
The Bird and the Bee - You're a Cad
So now you want the whole world to notice
That you’ve come around
Now you expect we’ll see how you’re really
So much better now
But I know the truth
I won’t waste my youth
On a cad and a bounder
A dog and a cheat
All the lives that you’ve had
All the hearts you eat
You’re a rascal and a rogue
A villain and a crook
Still I tug at your line
I’m a fish on your hook
I should be better
but I’m worse
What’s the point pretending that
you could be a better man?
Just give in, since you always end up
right back where you began
Still I know the truth
But I have a sweet tooth
For a cad and a bounder
A dog and a cheat
All the lives that you’ve had
All the hearts you eat
You’re a rascal and a rogue
A villain and a crook
Still I tug at your line
I’m a fish on your hook
You’re rash and you’re hasty
You’re reckless with my heart
Still I wait by the phone
I don’t ever get smart
I should be better, but I’m worse
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Sometime Around Midnight - by The Airborned Toxic Event
And it starts, sometime around midnight.
Or at least that’s when you lose yourselffor a minute or two.
As you stand, under the bar lights.
And the band plays some songabout forgetting yourself for a while.
And the piano’s this melancholy soundtrack to her smile.
And that white dress she’s wearingyou haven’t seen her for a while.
But you know, that she’s watching.
She’s laughing, she’s turning.She’s holding her tonic like a cross.
The room’s suddenly spinning.She walks up and asks how you are.
So you can smell her perfume.You can see her lying naked in your arms.
And so there’s a change, in your emotions.
And all these memories come rushing like feral waves to your mind.
Of the curl of your bodies,like two perfect circles entwined.
And you feel hopeless and homeless and lost in the haze of the wine.
Then she leaves, with someone you don’t know.
But she makes sure you saw her.She looks right at you and bolts.
As she walks out the door,your blood boiling your stomach in ropes.
Oh and when your friends say,“What is it? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
Then you walk, under the streetlights.And you’re too drunk to notice,that everyone is staring at you.
You just don’t care what you look like,the world is falling around you.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You know that she’ll break you in two.
Friday, March 6, 2009
Sleeping Sickness
And i'm afraid to sleep because of what haunts me,
such as living with the uncertainty,
that i'll never find the words to say which would completely explain,
just how i'm breaking down.
Someone come and,someone come and save my life.
Maybe i'll sleep when I am dead,but now it's like the night is taking sides.
And all the worries that occupy the back of my mind,
could it be this misery will suffice?
Thursday, March 5, 2009
La Mar
all of everything I knew.
Of how to live this life be true.
Don't bow your head to no one, and no matter what you do, if you start then see it through.
So sturdy up, sturdy up your heart, for the road is long ahead.
I'll be with you even though we're apart,
but your road is yours to tread.
And so it goes, and so it goes,
and so it goes, slows your mind, mind, mind, so it goes... and so it goes,
and so it goes, slows your mind, mind, mind.
KT Tunstall - Throw Me a Rope
I want you between me and the feeling i get when i miss you,
but everything here's telling me i should be fine,
so why is it so, it bothers below that im missing you every time?
i got used to you whispering things to me into the evening,
we followed the sun, and it's colours, and left this world,
it seems to me, that i'm definately, hearing the best that i've heard,.
so throw me a rope, to hold me in place,
show me a clock, for counting my days, down,
cos everythings easier when you're beside me,
come back and find me,cos i feel alone.
and whenever you go it's like holding my breath under water,
i have to admit that i kinda like it when i do,
oh but i got to be, unconditionally,unafraid, of my days, without you,
so throw me a rope, to hold me in place,
show me a clock, for counting my days, down,
'cos everything easier when you're beside me,
come back and find me,
whenever i'm falling,
you're always behind me,
come back and find me,
cos everythings easier when you're beside me,
come back and find me,
cos i feel alone
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Bon Iver - The Wolves
And the story's all over you
In the morning i'll call you
Can't you find a clue when your eyes are all painted Sinatra blue