Thursday, February 28, 2013

The Never Ending Needs Song


I need you like a product needs a brand
I need you like a microphone needs a stand
I need you like a fair skin needs a tan
I need you like how peter needs a pan

I need you like an arsonist needs a fire
I need you like a hobbit needs the shire
I need you like a hexagon needs a sixth side
I need you like a prejudice needs a pride

I need you
I need you

I need you like an espionage needs a spy
I need you like a loser needs one more try
I need you like a book of pages needs a song
I need you like a junkie needs a bong

I need you like a nocturnal needs the night
I need you like a cigarette needs a light
I need you like a rolling stone needs the moss
I need you like a break even needs no loss

I need you
I need you

I need you like an ocean stone needs to float
I need you like a cold virus needs a sore throat
I need you like a dollar bill needs some more
I need you like a narrow mind needs open doors

I need you like all cats and dogs need no flood
I need you like an elephant needs a herd
I need you like a caterpillar needs one more day
I need you like a donkey head needs to bray

I need you
I need you

I need you like a telephone needs a ring
I need you like all verbs we know need an ing
I need you like all that we love need a feel
I need you like a mending heart needs a seal

I need you like a language needs a slang
I need you like a fill in needs no blanks
I need you like a ceiling roof needs to be above
I need you like i need to sing to you my wild love

But more than anything
I only want you

Wednesday, February 27, 2013

The Chair


On the dentist's chair
Needles poking in my mind
Razor Sharp and points
I am bleeding from inside out
In my spaceship now
Floating to a coastal town
Stars, they grow on trees
Ripples in the shining sky

Anesthesia
Fly me if you dare
Anesthesia
Let go off this chair

Tell it like it is
Don't remember where i've been
I see a smiling face
Don't wanna see no more teeth
On the dentist's chair
Wake up to peroxide sin
Four big walls surround
Curtains call, spin in time

Anesthesia
Fly me if you dare
Anesthesia
Get me off this chair

Friday, February 22, 2013

Clouds Over The Horizon


In the dark of night
I saw clouds hang over the horizon

It's the last time you will see
There is no more shine for the sun

The flowers lay gray
In the hazy light of the ocean

I just stood there dead
Wondering what i should have become

And the forests will scream
And the skies will bleed
And the echoes will silence
As we will never be free

In the haunting garden
I saw ghosts swimming all around

It's the first time you will see
A deadbeat needs to shine

The scorpions are alive
In the monstrosity of this desert

I lay there buried
Whondering who i could have become

And the forests will scream
And the skies will bleed
And the echoes will silence
As we will never be free