I may be smart but that don't mean I am better than you guys.
'I am aware that I am an *******, I don't really care about all of that, cause I'm living my life the way that I want to and honestly I'm just like you.'
I wrote a little song for you
With a melody I'd borrowed put to words that didn't rhyme
To repeat what you already knew
As the stones thrown at your window tapped a syncopated time...
My exit unobserved
And my homesickness absurd
I said "water" expecting the Word would satisfy my thirst
Talking all about the second and third
When I haven't understood the first
Tie me up! Untie me! All this wishing I was dead is getting old
IT'S GETTING OLD!
... it goes on, but it's old
January 1979, saw a terrible crash and I couldn't help but laugh
My ear pressed against the past like a glass on a wall of a house in a photograph
My forehead no longer sweet with...
Why pluck one string... what good is just one note?
Oh, one string sounds fine, I guess... but we were once 'one notes'
We were lonely wheat quietly ground into grain
All circles presuppose they'll end where they begin
But only in their leaving can they ever come back round
Did you come knocking on my door
Or did I come to yours?
Whose ship came washed up on whose shore?
And from what ocean floor?
All untied, by and by!
That same old dream's trapped in my mind
I'm bound in ropes and on the firing line
Well I wake up disappointed every time
I wake up disappointed every time...
Provisionally 'I', practically alive
Mistook signs for signified
And so since I’ve often tried
To run them off a cliff like Gadarene swine
And tied my thought-ropes in anchor...
You can be your body but please don't mind
If I don't fancy myself mine
The Labrador was locked to the promontory rock
She called down, said time is an illusion
An inconsequential shift as the continents drift
But my confidence was crushed and I miss...
This mock trial can no more determine my lot
Than can driftwood determine the ocean's waves
Brandish your ropes and your boards, and your basket-hilt swords
But what is there can...
"Lord, for sixty-some years I'd surrendered my love
To emblems of kindness, and not the kindness they were emblems of
Trammels and rings, with the strength of old strings
Elephant refused to swear the oath
Said "I don't know anything about truth
But I know falsehood when I see it
And it looks like this whole world you've made"
by far...all the hipsters gravitate to facebook and fail to recognize that there are far better apps out there...on da real
Shadow am I!
Like suspicion that's never confirmed
But it's never denied
Wolf am I
(no, "shadow”, I think is better because I’m not something,
more like the absence of...
But am guilty.
Since me thinks me is more humane
And less accepting
Than them who like
What me dont.
Or them who hate
What me dont.
Eminem is way better than all other singers on earth.
but it doesn't mean I don't like Lil Wayne...
Motion City Soundtrack - Indoor Living
Outside the sidelines failing,
Harder than the martyred stars of made for tv crime
Indoor living in cardboard confines
Counts for very...
Nothing better - the postal service
Will someone please call a surgeon
Who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart
That you're deserting for better company
I can't accept...
If someone says three years from now,
You'll be long gone,
I'll stand up and punch them out,
Coz they're all wrong,
I know, better..
Coz you said forever.
And ever.. Who knew ?
Let It Go LYRICSJames BayFrom walking home and talking loadsTo seeing shows in evening clothes with youFrom nervous touch and getting drunkTo staying up and waking up with youNow...
Me and Charlie boy used to go walking, sittin' in the woods behind my house
When being lovers meant a stolen kiss and holding hands with nobody else around
Charlie said he wanted...
In my family I can tolerate pain better than anyone, it's just the truth. Even though I have a cold exterior, i'm extremely sensitive and will cry often if the situation is right...
There's a place out there for us
More than just a prayer or anything you've ever dreamed of.
So when you feel like giving up
Cause you don't fit in down here
Fear is crashing in...
problems problems, why is it that my friend don't talk to me like she used to, we had so much fun and we talked every day, now she is becoming a memory, and my anger does not...
Sometimes, you actually get so sick of hearing the same thing or people treating you in a bad way that you actually stop giving a fvck. It's not a bad thing, but sometimes, after...
I want to do great things. It's hard to imagine me ever being any different than I am now, but I am already noticing the changes. I have lots of improvements to make but if I tell...
What you got if you ain't got love
The kind that you just want to give away
It's okay to open up
Go ahead and let the light shine through
I know it's hard on a rainy...
"True friends stab you in the front."
I have nothing left to give
I have found the perfect end
You were made to make it hurt
Disappear into the dirt
Carry me to heaven's arms
Light the way and let me go...