You think that you're so great
but you're not known in every state
well why don't you travel?
you think so highly of yourself
but you're no tornado
cuz you don't even ever touch the ground.
well why don't you come down?
your head is feeling dizzy
but do you even miss me?
you've got quite an addiction
for being my affliction
is this infection?
putting words on repeat
may never mean the same thing twice
try true forgiveness.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
a starbucks serenade
Another day of waking up
another shot of no sleep
drinking it straight from my favorite coffee cup
thinking about the night before
long before she was lore
in another picture looking pretty
leaving me on my bedroom floor feeling pretty shitty
fell asleep last night
told her i would hold her tight
tried to make her smile herself to sleep
but there's more on her mind than counting sheep
sneaking out of my window
tried to slip it off, but she slipped out
she drove over to his place
watch his hands run through her face
this was once my favorite place
now i feel a total disgrace
angels sometimes lose their halos
sometime they even fall from heaven
i'm just counting all my held breaths
trying to make it past seven
heartbreak is the lastest trend
she's getting a nine out of ten
the only point she's lacking is
she's losing all of her friends
true heartbreakers stick together
she once wrote best friends forever
even got it tattooed on her back
now best friends is what she lacks
and i almost feel sorry
her pretty eyes shine so starry
but now the sun is coming up
time to pour another cup
another shot of no sleep
drinking it straight from my favorite coffee cup
thinking about the night before
long before she was lore
in another picture looking pretty
leaving me on my bedroom floor feeling pretty shitty
fell asleep last night
told her i would hold her tight
tried to make her smile herself to sleep
but there's more on her mind than counting sheep
sneaking out of my window
tried to slip it off, but she slipped out
she drove over to his place
watch his hands run through her face
this was once my favorite place
now i feel a total disgrace
angels sometimes lose their halos
sometime they even fall from heaven
i'm just counting all my held breaths
trying to make it past seven
heartbreak is the lastest trend
she's getting a nine out of ten
the only point she's lacking is
she's losing all of her friends
true heartbreakers stick together
she once wrote best friends forever
even got it tattooed on her back
now best friends is what she lacks
and i almost feel sorry
her pretty eyes shine so starry
but now the sun is coming up
time to pour another cup
Friday, May 16, 2008
after sucking 37 dicks, you should know which one's your favorite
You're using excuses like they're a crutch
but when it comes to talking shit, you do too much
try to turn the city against me and see what that does
i bet you can't even try it, you'll get the fuzz
cops in their cars turning on their noise
i bet blue balls would be better than the blue boys
you're cut off like water past over due
if you want hell, i'll get you tickets for two
i usually don't rhyme, but i figure i would
it ain't a crime, it's just nothing you should
worry about people in this tiny little place
filled with millions of people trying to save face
set our your kitchenware boy say your grace
lie in the backseat, she's covered in lace
liars on fire, but angels so wet
i bet millions of dollars, that's not what you get
seems now it's over, i got it all wrong
she's all talk no action in her little blue thong
bending over hoping you'll catch a glance
she's making damn sure those ass cheeks can dance
smile ear to ear, scream lung to lung
dying to be just one of the unstung
the guns start shooting and she's running out the back
but by the time she gets to the door, it's already on track
a new pair of cuffs, and a brand new excuse
the offer she's making they almost cannot refuse
but in the end they see she's a big flirt
and becuz of her infidelity millions are hurt
say what you must, say what you will
in the end she thanks God for inventing the pill
but when it comes to talking shit, you do too much
try to turn the city against me and see what that does
i bet you can't even try it, you'll get the fuzz
cops in their cars turning on their noise
i bet blue balls would be better than the blue boys
you're cut off like water past over due
if you want hell, i'll get you tickets for two
i usually don't rhyme, but i figure i would
it ain't a crime, it's just nothing you should
worry about people in this tiny little place
filled with millions of people trying to save face
set our your kitchenware boy say your grace
lie in the backseat, she's covered in lace
liars on fire, but angels so wet
i bet millions of dollars, that's not what you get
seems now it's over, i got it all wrong
she's all talk no action in her little blue thong
bending over hoping you'll catch a glance
she's making damn sure those ass cheeks can dance
smile ear to ear, scream lung to lung
dying to be just one of the unstung
the guns start shooting and she's running out the back
but by the time she gets to the door, it's already on track
a new pair of cuffs, and a brand new excuse
the offer she's making they almost cannot refuse
but in the end they see she's a big flirt
and becuz of her infidelity millions are hurt
say what you must, say what you will
in the end she thanks God for inventing the pill
everything is bigger in Texas (maybe i should move there)
I've been sitting here wide awake
thinking of making another mistake
i won't give this town another break
bury the truth or let em drag the lake
bodies of old friends becoming new foes
these zombies walk the city
and the death in them shows
swingin their fists like angry slaves
hooked up clones tryin to escape their chains
droids on the warfields healin the wounds
the fallen soldiers peelin their bruise
dying inside while the mind's on autopilot
and the organs are about to start a riot
the heart attacks the spine in your back
give your ribs room the lungs need slack
die a new death before the morning
if you make it past the burning building
smoke in your eyes clogging your sight
and if things aren't so simple, die tonight
they say they created me but i hate it
this won't be how this city runs itself
the kids that think they know so much
have just lost contact, we lost touch
the taste of a bitter lie
i won't tell you not to cry
baby, this doesn't mean war
it just means i don't like you anymore
thinking of making another mistake
i won't give this town another break
bury the truth or let em drag the lake
bodies of old friends becoming new foes
these zombies walk the city
and the death in them shows
swingin their fists like angry slaves
hooked up clones tryin to escape their chains
droids on the warfields healin the wounds
the fallen soldiers peelin their bruise
dying inside while the mind's on autopilot
and the organs are about to start a riot
the heart attacks the spine in your back
give your ribs room the lungs need slack
die a new death before the morning
if you make it past the burning building
smoke in your eyes clogging your sight
and if things aren't so simple, die tonight
they say they created me but i hate it
this won't be how this city runs itself
the kids that think they know so much
have just lost contact, we lost touch
the taste of a bitter lie
i won't tell you not to cry
baby, this doesn't mean war
it just means i don't like you anymore
a modern day crusade; the peace raid
The end is all a representation
of how you thought this thing out
the way you acted projected your future
like hope on a big screen TV
your chance to bring fame into your sight
was shot out like your eye with a BB gun
and now you feel deceived and i don't feel believed
and shotguns in the hands of the townspeople
shooting anyone they don't like
trying to slap a label on the bypassers
and quarantine the city
the outsiders are being locked in
and they're locking and loading the guns
and putting salvation into the minds of many
this is the righteous thing in God's shame
oh the morbid malice of men who couldn't get it right
they're not saviors but only taking it too literal
page by page there's an inside joke
and on the last one there's your name
but this doesn't mean i won't take you seriously
it's a promise i just can't keep is all it means
of how you thought this thing out
the way you acted projected your future
like hope on a big screen TV
your chance to bring fame into your sight
was shot out like your eye with a BB gun
and now you feel deceived and i don't feel believed
and shotguns in the hands of the townspeople
shooting anyone they don't like
trying to slap a label on the bypassers
and quarantine the city
the outsiders are being locked in
and they're locking and loading the guns
and putting salvation into the minds of many
this is the righteous thing in God's shame
oh the morbid malice of men who couldn't get it right
they're not saviors but only taking it too literal
page by page there's an inside joke
and on the last one there's your name
but this doesn't mean i won't take you seriously
it's a promise i just can't keep is all it means
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
911, i think we're not gonna work out
i'll either give you
two bullets to put in my head
or two tickets to heaven instead
and which would you pick?
i'm guessing it's the guns
because your hands are shaking
hold the handle upright
and help me end my night
end this pathetic life
you call it
like you made it
like its yours
but you're on fire
and i'm not putting you out
or putting out
i'm through lending my hand
like i need a guilt trip around the world
so everyone can feel it
maybe i'll take you up on it
so the world can you what you are
you're a hurricane, i'm the debris
a walking mess left dead in the streets
end this conversation, start some shit
this is my emergency evacuation plan
let's put it to the test
two bullets to put in my head
or two tickets to heaven instead
and which would you pick?
i'm guessing it's the guns
because your hands are shaking
hold the handle upright
and help me end my night
end this pathetic life
you call it
like you made it
like its yours
but you're on fire
and i'm not putting you out
or putting out
i'm through lending my hand
like i need a guilt trip around the world
so everyone can feel it
maybe i'll take you up on it
so the world can you what you are
you're a hurricane, i'm the debris
a walking mess left dead in the streets
end this conversation, start some shit
this is my emergency evacuation plan
let's put it to the test
the nightmare needed a name
Come back to earth
this isn't the first time
this isn't the first planet
you've done this before
settle your score
you're no alien
you're no robot
superstition
superman
supersomething
save a shop
send your money
according to bills
to my beliefs
Under Fire Obviously
another lie
the greatest hoax
you ever will be
now baby forget it
just go to sleep
this isn't the first time
this isn't the first planet
you've done this before
settle your score
you're no alien
you're no robot
superstition
superman
supersomething
save a shop
send your money
according to bills
to my beliefs
Under Fire Obviously
another lie
the greatest hoax
you ever will be
now baby forget it
just go to sleep
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