Thursday, March 31, 2011
Shine
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Shoes (It's a disaster but it is only natural)
Monday, March 07, 2011
Name ?
Saturday, February 19, 2011
A Stirrer And A Straw
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Chained Freedom
Thursday, December 09, 2010
Flat File Blues
Tuesday, December 07, 2010
Black Rust
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
A Slow Burning Night
Friday, October 15, 2010
Seasons
Summer tan comes crawling off
Her lotus skin which peels
Seems like they are burning
Every heart beat that feels
Winter black freezes slowly
Her dark passion which cries
Seems like it takes a message
To make everything all right
Autumn rains make heavens wreak
Of suicide that never wanted to be
Now lingering is the faint smell
Of turbulence and disease
Fall falls like the dead that it is
Pretending to be the face
Of the beauty so misinterpreted
Like ambience and vanity
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Black Low Fat Blues
Monday, September 27, 2010
Motor City Blues
Thursday, September 09, 2010
Puff Cake And Moth Ball Saliva Stew
Tuesday, September 07, 2010
Footprint
Looking down the hill
Wild cherries with a footprint
Lonely as a window sill
Burning smoke and a flavor mint
Swing sky high into the song
The rope that holds you tight
The birds have taken rather long
To kill the angels with all their might
Descend slowly back into the joke
The ropes that you are freed from
The birds hold the gun as he spoke
Speechless as he lets go of the gun
Looking up into space
Melting stars with no name
Starving to win the race
The footprints are to blame
Monday, August 09, 2010
Easy
She takes your throne
You are ignorable
She eats the cake
The candles don’t matter
She is in love with you
That’s what she says
You are not deaf
But you are you
Turn around
To the sound
It is easy to forget
That you’re dying
You’re dying
I was here
I was there
Took control
But lost it all
Made through the day
In a pretentious way
Now I am here
Knowing myself
Turn around
To the sound
It is easy to forget
That you’re dying
You’re dying
Ohh
Getting lost seems so easy
Easy
Ohh
Breaking knots isn’t my way
Not my way
Ohh
Soon you will relax on a bed so cold
Thorns of pain
Ohh
I am here and far way
Far away
Sunday, August 01, 2010
A Love Called Seattle
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Could
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Inch
Friday, May 07, 2010
Rabbit In A Magician's Role
Dark ale full in jars
Loud music from futuristic cars
Dreams full of water bubbles on Mars
Purple moonshine rain on trees
Spicy red beans and grated green cheese
Soft music from the windshook leaves
Dreams full of big black rocks in seas
Icy stones carved on a wall
Fiery yellow light strikes in from a hall
Groovy bass from a cello tall
Dreams full of a multicolored pool ball
Thick grey smoke blows in through a hole
Carrots never made it to a salad bowl
Dark music from a lifeless soul
Dreams full of a rabbit in a magician's role
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Negative Lice
Wheels in slow motion
Piggy town
Spiral sensation
Pouring bees
Stinging rain, it stays
Leafless trees
Bully crane awaits
She called me on the phone
The phone stops to ring
His aunt made her an ice cream cone
Outside, selling a wing
Melting ice
Tan machines, they spin
Negative lice
Managing lean, minds swing
Wingless bird
Daytripping soul unfolds
Flesh and mustard
On a plate with bone, so cold
She spoke to me so quietly
The wire starts to burn
His aunt was tripping soulfully
Inside , waiting for his turn
She called me on the phone
The phone stops to ring
His aunt was tripping soulfully
Inside , waiting for his turn
Cloudy sky
Bear shaped ballons in gloom
Vapor high
Out of the cocoon
Dreamy Eyes
Fly at me, they sing
Cuts the wire
Eats the cream with sin
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Grunge
She screams at her bush quiet regularly
Sound for the gardens, honey and jam for me
She goes to the temple just to feed the dogs
She feeds them stone, while a pilot comes crashing in
He is in chains, next to Alice who is malfunctioned
In a river so green we swim
Another mad season to play with
And Foo, he loves to fight with me
As i lie sound stuck by a screaming tree
She collectively gathers my soul
With pieces of pearl in mud
Alice and her pilot are now in the river
Seven years in and i am still a bitch for you
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Sides
A River In The Sky
She came a whole month late
She and another man
She found him in the storm
Look how old her face was
The scars she bore were new
All these letters that she wrote to you
The pencil's broken blue
Look how all the stars
They sprung up from the earth
A river in the sky
A tree he plants on the west side
A hole he digs in the south
In the north he builds a tower
In the east he leaves his dreams
In the center he creates his love
A moonshine in the sun
In the back of his mind he shivers
An icy chance of hope
Look how all the stars
They sprung up from the earth
A river in the sky
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Hit The Road (*)
Back to belong
Dirty Laundry
Better than clean
Just a thought away from you
When you walked into the room
Blanket's wet
Bed is clear
Wallet Search
Gifts are thrown
Just a fight away from you
When you walked out of the room
No return
Empty chair
Air is dry
Smoke is in my lung
Just a song away from you
when you started to sing
Waving hands
Leave in faith
Chase no more
Trembling feet
Just a footstep away from you
When I was said Goodbye
Close the door
Bolt and lock
Airily
Roll and roll
Just a smile away from me
When you came back for the kill
Wednesday, April 07, 2010
LA to Bombay ( A Mid Summer's Dream )
Pellets of moonshine beaming through its gleam
I could only see into the night it seemed
Black and gray and blue and green
She takes her coat off and flings it on the side
Tightly she pulls the belt, sets in for the ride
Once I'd seen the colours my eyes opened up wide
She was going home, she joyfully smiled
Soft piano strung keys into my brain
My frame of thought could not be cut off by another train
I could only see into the night, my past it felt slain
I gave in to the moment like the trickling water felt the rain
Wheels rolled on slow, dragging a whirlpool of soul
Endorsing a love affair with the sky, penetrating its hole
Plunging right into the clouds, time had hit the pole
She wore her coat on and asked "Aren't you going home?"
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Imagine
And a box of pills
She got her sketch book, colour pencils
And some coffee bills
I took the long way
But i reached on time
She never came
On her way she died
Played in the sand
And we made some castles too
Watched the sun set
And some silly movies too
We fell asleep
But i woke up good
She never did
In my dreams she died
I got my Tee Shirt, skateboard
And my canvas shoes
She got her hippie talk, poetry
And some travelling blues
We sang aloud
And i was on time
She changed colours
And just like that she died
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Happy Decadence
I fill the void
The wholeness, of which I fear
Knife by knife
I carve on the wall
The bricks, with which I built it
Sip by sip
I take the gulp
The ocean in which I drown in
Is there any more filth
That my greed can be with
Is there any pure dimension
That this brain can be in
Word by word
I fill this page
The joke of which I cry about
Hate by hate
I spread the words
The anger of which I joke about
Fear by fear
I frantically move
The feeling of which I rejoice about
Is there any more life
That my soul can be with
Is there any impure dimension
That this brain cannot be in
Step by step
I climb the ladder
The fall of which i rely upon
Song by song
I catch the tune
The rhythm of which I offbeat about
Day by day
I waste the week
The month of which I procrastinate
Are there any more years
Left to be calculated
Are there any more decades
Left to be manipulated
Happy Decadence '10
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Strawberry Girl
Yeah i fell in love right after she said "Hey"
Banged my head just like you do in a movie set
She took a cigarette and then she said "Goodbye"
Ohhh I wanna see you once more
So i could tell you who i really am
But more than anything, i really wanna know
Is that this ain't just another one night stand
She's got flowers for hair and marbles for eye balls
She's got feathers for hands and wings for soul
She's got tiny little ambitions and big monumental dreams
She's got everything, but what is really "everything"?
Ohhh i wanna take you around the world
So we could find out who we really are
But more than anywhere, i really wanna take a ride
Is where, this wouldn't be just another one night stand
Isn't she the most sweetest girl you've ever met?
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Needs
They need to be tamed
Politicians are like thieves
They need to be blamed
Peace pushers are always ignored
They need to be famed
I am like a wild beast
I need to be caged
Nature's so beautiful
It needs to be free
Amigos are like brothers
They need to run in three's
Flowers are so mighty
They need to be more like trees
I am like a prisoner
I need to find a way to flee
My confidence is so rusted
It needs to always shine
My direction is so overturned
It needs to be in line
My happiness is so boring
It needs to never whine
You are so real
You need to be mine
Friday, October 16, 2009
Settling Down
I am your abused pawn
Are we moving slow
You shot me like i am a foe
You're my friend you say
Knives that we drew
At midnight we burnt out a new day
No, not much left of our crew
We ruled the universe together
And now its time to halt the train
Will bruise you dead forever
The bullet that hit my brain
Forever
Are we hiding inside
Tangled up in lies
Are we keeping the score
You enthrone what you adore
You're my master you say
Gun Man shows the way
At dusk, we burnt out another town
On the grave, place my crown
We ruled the universe together
And now its time to halt the train
Will bruise you dead forever
The bullet that hit my brain
We stare at the devil right in the eye
And i fell head first into the grave
You laugh hysterically at my fate
But you will always be a slave
I am settling down
Are you still in hiding
I am moving slow
Are you still keeping the score
--
Wrote this for a short film
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
A Girl Called Perseida
We waited silently
Waiting for her shower
And all her mysteries
Forget who you are
It's time to get high
There's a blazing fire warning
Advertised in the sky
She's trying to communicate
With what's left on this earth
Madness and confusion
is what we have become
Don't run in circles
Stay right where you are
She's a lava spitting dynamite
Her name is Perseida
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Of Daffodils and Unicorns
No, but she don't think she likes me
She wants to move away from where she belongs
In hope her life starts to get better
No, i ain't gonna try to stop her
Playin' around with nature just ain't my thing
I don't know how this song can sound so happy
When all i feel is sadness and grief beneath
Oh wont you turn around and stay right here
Where the daffodils bloom and the unicorns sleep
Oh wont you let me take you out on another drive
Where the roads are wide and never ending
This girl i knew, she once said she likes me
No, but later she said it was just a joke
She wanted money and things just like every other
In hope her life starts to get better
No, all i wanted was some real love
Things could wait and money just ain't my thing
I don't know how this song can sound so sad
When all i feel is joy and mirth beneath
Oh wont you turn around and walk away
where the sun cries and the moon quakes
Oh wont you let me shake your hands
Where the lifelines,they cease to exist
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Disconnected
I draw circles on this wall
This wall, that closes in and out
As time draws mazes in my head
She sighs a dead tear on her cheek
I draw a smiling frown on mine
How we try to be who we are not
And yet we say we are nothing at all
How we wake up to find out we never really slept
And yet we dream all the time
Share the darkness with the ghosts
I draw walls around my door
My door, that is always closed
As mazes draw time lags in my head
She tries to strangle herself with wires
I draw knives to cut mine off
How we pretend to share all the time
And yet give nothing at all
How we try to stay connected
Though wires, walls and time
Friday, April 10, 2009
That Old Hag Down The Farm
An old hag, she rants
About the surprise and alarm
Of the new war, the town cranks
Clearly as she remembers
When she was a little girl
Her daddy along with the other plumbers
Gave that broken shower knob, a twirl
Out sprinkled some drops
Many green coins flew
And soon all the crops
Were cut to nothing more than few
So the mayor, who recently was elected
Corrupt, but charming, a merchant of "change"
On the black marshy farms, a green mine he seated
Selling "hope" to them, whose minds were out of range
He went on expanding his new found glory
Earning popularity from the masses,a subtle way to cheat
"We can Change", "We can do it", oh what a story!
Using naivety, just like a butcher does his meat
Like midas of old, he went on to sell his soul
Along with pots of gold, a superpower he claimed he was
Soon the greed was invaded by those who were addicted to coal
Madness and riots were replaced by most of his flaws
And so the town, now just a flat piece of land
Dried up and forgotten and raised down to hell
All that remains is the old hag and a taste so bland
Who sips the water and spits it back, down that new wishing well
Clearly as she wishes
When she was a little girl
The masses and the classes
Had not given that broken shower knob, a twirl
Friday, April 03, 2009
Optimistic
A wave of sunrays, gushing
In my dreams, i have seen
A pool of clouds, rippling
In my dreams, i have seen
A shadow of horizons, forming
In my dreams i have seen
A mirage of sand dunes, castling
In my dreams, i have seen
A mist of fogs, reappearing
In my dreams, i have seen
A flock of birds, orchastrating
In my dreams, i have seen
A shower of ice cream, raining
In my dreams, i have seen
A labyrinth of love, simplifying
In my dreams, i have seen
A landfill of black holes, shutting
In my dreams, i have seen
A race of ambitions, galloping
In my dreams, i have seen
A cluster of galaxies, uniting
In my dreams, i have seen
A freedom of souls, rising
In my nightmares, i have seen
Dreams of me, sleeping
Saturday, September 27, 2008
There There
Lost amidst closing in walls
Here, the lights dont shine no more
Gets dimmer every passing hour
Here, the war is on a break
Cold and silent like the night
Here, the ocean is a desert
Cactus and drought in every sense
Here, the dream is a ghost
Hoping to one day sleep to death
Here, the paradise is sleeping
Waking only to know it is still alive
Here, the landfill has risen
Replacing blood in all of the streams
Here, the virus will not heal
Infecting the mind to feel free
Here, i wanna get there
"I try so hard to forget us
Your memories just dont seem to fade
How i would beg for one more chance
Even i know i am far too late"
- Me, but i am sure its written before (not necessarily in that order)
Monday, August 04, 2008
The Saga Of My Driving License
D
Got a Texas Driving License on a Tuesday
They draft the white trash here first by the way
Done four trips to the DMV, all my life
Came back home and i decided, i am done this time
Revved up my engine and i drove to downtown
Sat in my cubicle and i slammed it all down
GCGD
Now my manager, came along and he called me a slack
So i said, its all your fault and i gave him a whack
Put my feet, on the table and lit a cuban cigar
Stole his car keys and i disappeared into a bar
D ( 4X )
Solo on A and D
MP3s:
Pablo:
Pablo [Digitally Remastered] by Arjun:
Lazyeddy:
Ashtray on a Motorbike: