Saturday, December 4, 2010
Monday, November 1, 2010
Friday, August 6, 2010
I am
I am the world spinning around inside of you
I am the animal that ripped your heart in two
I am the blood flowing out through your nostrils
you have destroyed with horrible chemicals
I'm your shirtless father in the front yard beating you
I am your brothers, begging him not to
and i'm your pregnant mother crying in the bathroom
I'm your pregnant mother crying in the bathroom
I am an offer you cannot refuse
I am a dress you were soon to infuse with
I am the androgyny that used to confuse you
I am your androgyny that used to confuse you
I am your late night TV addiction
I am the reason you can't pay attention
I'm the only the only girl that could ever love you
and i'm building a pet cemetery inside of your heart
I am the animal that ripped your heart in two
I am the blood flowing out through your nostrils
you have destroyed with horrible chemicals
I'm your shirtless father in the front yard beating you
I am your brothers, begging him not to
and i'm your pregnant mother crying in the bathroom
I'm your pregnant mother crying in the bathroom
I am an offer you cannot refuse
I am a dress you were soon to infuse with
I am the androgyny that used to confuse you
I am your androgyny that used to confuse you
I am your late night TV addiction
I am the reason you can't pay attention
I'm the only the only girl that could ever love you
and i'm building a pet cemetery inside of your heart
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Sense, Sensibility
earnesty and clarity
those wonderful mentalities
of decent positivity
are all that we can scribe
but misery and poverty
they follow me and my family
and though it seems that i can't win
i think i have to try
everyone's afraid of me
they'll never see that we all leave
the same damn blood each night
so you'll go your way
and i'll go mine
i hope we meet later on down the line
sense and sensibility
and peaceful productivity
a pretty girl with broken wings
is all that i desire
but there's so much hostility
in all the things surrounding me
the awful blow of ethnity
is trying to stop me shine
so i try to look inwardly
at all the things inside of me
but sodomy and buggery keep bubbling to the top
so you'll go forward
and i'll go back
i hope we catch up with each other on the track
and i've been thinking awkwardly
about the things that are holy
like Jesus, Joseph, and Mary
and Mary Magdalene
and even theoretically
i don't think i could ever see
the perfect human being
Jesus lived without sin
so you'll go upward
and i'll go down
you'll go upward
and i'll go down
you'll go upward
and i'll go down
i'll see you in hell when we die
those wonderful mentalities
of decent positivity
are all that we can scribe
but misery and poverty
they follow me and my family
and though it seems that i can't win
i think i have to try
everyone's afraid of me
they'll never see that we all leave
the same damn blood each night
so you'll go your way
and i'll go mine
i hope we meet later on down the line
sense and sensibility
and peaceful productivity
a pretty girl with broken wings
is all that i desire
but there's so much hostility
in all the things surrounding me
the awful blow of ethnity
is trying to stop me shine
so i try to look inwardly
at all the things inside of me
but sodomy and buggery keep bubbling to the top
so you'll go forward
and i'll go back
i hope we catch up with each other on the track
and i've been thinking awkwardly
about the things that are holy
like Jesus, Joseph, and Mary
and Mary Magdalene
and even theoretically
i don't think i could ever see
the perfect human being
Jesus lived without sin
so you'll go upward
and i'll go down
you'll go upward
and i'll go down
you'll go upward
and i'll go down
i'll see you in hell when we die
Monday, July 19, 2010
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Monkeys Living In Space
For some extremely odd reason i feel that monkeys live in space. I also feel like dogs can speak but they they made like a pact not to let us humans know. Pokemon exist. Man I need to entertain myself by like killing rats or chimps or some shit.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
I Was A Teenage Anarchist
I was teenage anarchist, looking for a revolution
I had the style, I had the ambition
I read all the authors, I knew the right slogans
There was a war but the class war
I was ready to set the world on fire
I was a teenage anarchist looking for a revolution
Do you remember when you were young and you wanted to set the world on fire
I was a teenage anarchist,but the politics were too convienent
In the depths of their humanity all I saw was bloodless ideology
And with freedom as their doctrine, guess who was the new authoriy
I was a teenage anarchist, but the politics were too convienent
Do you remember when you were young and you wanted to set the world on fire
I was a teenage anarchist, but then the scene got too rigid
It was a mob mentality, they set their rifle sights on me
Narrow visions of autonomy, you want me to surrender my identity
I was a teenage anarchist
The revolution was a lie
Do you remember when you were young and you wanted to set the world on fire
I was a teenage anarchist
IT WAS FUN WHILE IT LASTED
I had the style, I had the ambition
I read all the authors, I knew the right slogans
There was a war but the class war
I was ready to set the world on fire
I was a teenage anarchist looking for a revolution
Do you remember when you were young and you wanted to set the world on fire
I was a teenage anarchist,but the politics were too convienent
In the depths of their humanity all I saw was bloodless ideology
And with freedom as their doctrine, guess who was the new authoriy
I was a teenage anarchist, but the politics were too convienent
Do you remember when you were young and you wanted to set the world on fire
I was a teenage anarchist, but then the scene got too rigid
It was a mob mentality, they set their rifle sights on me
Narrow visions of autonomy, you want me to surrender my identity
I was a teenage anarchist
The revolution was a lie
Do you remember when you were young and you wanted to set the world on fire
I was a teenage anarchist
IT WAS FUN WHILE IT LASTED
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
White Crosses
Monday, May 31, 2010
Saturday, May 29, 2010
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