There's a tantrum brewing in the queue for the main event.
No the pigs not happy and he's making a right ear out of it.
How do you convince a blind man he can't shoot straight?
When he can't see that the bullet holes are a huge mistake.
And it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame.
You expose yourself,
Let your rage overtake
It's a drain, it's a drain, it's a drain.
Of my time.
Thursday, 3 May 2012
Thursday, 29 March 2012
top ten albums
Top Ten Albums
Weezer - Pinkerton
Pink Floyd - The Wall
Radiohead - Ok Computer
Neutral Milk Hotel - In the Aeroplane Over the Sea
Sunset Rubdown - Dragonslayer
The Flaming Lips - The Soft Bulletin
Elliott Smith - New Moon
Modest Mouse - The Moon and Antartica
The Smashing Pumpkins - Siamese Dream
Brand New - Deja Entendu
Weezer - Pinkerton
Pink Floyd - The Wall
Radiohead - Ok Computer
Neutral Milk Hotel - In the Aeroplane Over the Sea
Sunset Rubdown - Dragonslayer
The Flaming Lips - The Soft Bulletin
Elliott Smith - New Moon
Modest Mouse - The Moon and Antartica
The Smashing Pumpkins - Siamese Dream
Brand New - Deja Entendu
Friday, 19 March 2010
Confusion
A whisper of the heart
Reveals secrets new and past
The water reflects what little is left
Of the hope that we shared from the start
A moment passes by
A moment to accept and deny
She opens her mouth but no sound does come out
And all we can do is cry
Tell me why
This interest sparks confusion
But it's really an illusion
The sun starts to descend
As the silence plays host to an uncertain end
It's as if the trees bow their leaves in some kind of respect
To the deep sense of defeat they both feel
And the memories roll back
But they've eliminated all the cracks
So it seems they were perfect together all the time
And now their afraid they wont find another love like this one provided
This interest sparks confusion
But it's really an illusion
A little bit for me, a little bit for you
Let's start it slow
Let's start it so slow
Don't want to rush it
Cos we know how fast it goes
If you want to grow this love back
A little bit for me
A little bit for you
Darling there are signs when I look straight into your eyes
Of missing me, yeah it intensifies
Everytime I risk that firing line
And if you want to grow this love back
A little bit for me
A little bit for you
I just can't believe it when you say that you don't need it
I know deep down you feel it
But you bottle it up so scared that I'll see it.
So you're up? So you're down? Afraid of messing me around?
Myself, I'm a merry-go-round
I'll keep us spinning
I'll keep us sound.
If you want to grow this love back
A little bit for me
A little bit for you
Time is inspired
My ego already knows what it's supposed to know.
The truth's been told,
It's time for me to go.
Walking by myself conclusions conclude themselves.
The truth's been told,
It's time for me to go.
These early spring deliberations,
The air is cold and my hands are shaking.
Waiting for summer change is wearing me thin.
But we won't, we won't let you in.
Isn't time inspired? It slows down when you're feeling so tired.
And I know it's going to last for a while.
Because my ego already knows what it's supposed to know
The truth's been told it's time for me to go.
These early spring deliberations,
The air is cold and my hands are shaking.
Waiting for summer change is wearing me thin.
But we won't, we won't let you in.
Can't you just take feelings and make them break?
Thursday, 14 January 2010
Stuck in reverse
There's things that I've been meaning to say
A flicker of doubt, that keeps screaming out.
So I push and I shove, but my courage backs up,
And I'm left here again, stuck in reverse.
Got close one day in trying to explain
All my fears to you.
But you flashed me that smile to throw me of the trail.
And I'm left here again, stuck in reverse.
I swear I keep seeing glimpses of you
Between cracks in the blinds and at unearthly times.
You're going somewhere else when you used to want to see me.
Leaving me stuck in reverse.
It's true, I won't deny
The interest between us has faded away
Conversations, more like interviews and interrogations
Hollow throughout, riddled with doubt
A feeble excuse for two lovers to use
It's sad you can't admit the truth
Come clean with me and yourself
So back to your friend who be both know you pretend you don't see
Leave me stuck in reverse.
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