All along the watchtower
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, August 12, 2009
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Of Daffodils and Unicorns
This girl i know, she likes just about anything
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
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
Share the light with the butterflies
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
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
On a green marshy 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
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
In my dreams, i have seen
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
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
Here, i feel so alone
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)
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
DDGCGD
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:
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:
Friday, June 27, 2008
If Looks Could Kill
The nurse turned around
And she looked at me
She said she aint got the remedy
To set me free
I said i dont need the pills
So let it be
I am a little blind but if you undress
Then maybe i can see
If looks could kill, then baby i am ogling at you
If you're in for the thrill, then i am runnin up the prison for you
Whew!
The teacher strokes her hair
While her clip falls down
Waves rushing out
Like a smile in a frown
I said keep smilin' baby
cause we're gettin out of this town
I will make you my queen
And you will wear a crown
If looks could kill, then baby i am ogling at you
If you're in for the thrill, then i am runnin up the prison for you
Whew!
Kickstart this love machine
Break these bars of steel
I am lying here, without your feel
And dont look at me, cause i wanna kill
Yeah i wanna kill!
And she looked at me
She said she aint got the remedy
To set me free
I said i dont need the pills
So let it be
I am a little blind but if you undress
Then maybe i can see
If looks could kill, then baby i am ogling at you
If you're in for the thrill, then i am runnin up the prison for you
Whew!
The teacher strokes her hair
While her clip falls down
Waves rushing out
Like a smile in a frown
I said keep smilin' baby
cause we're gettin out of this town
I will make you my queen
And you will wear a crown
If looks could kill, then baby i am ogling at you
If you're in for the thrill, then i am runnin up the prison for you
Whew!
Kickstart this love machine
Break these bars of steel
I am lying here, without your feel
And dont look at me, cause i wanna kill
Yeah i wanna kill!
Friday, June 20, 2008
Zilch
Listless Wait
Young girls screaming
Urethane skate
California dreaming
Bright Lights shine
Dull cricket game
Juvenile fights and whine
Its all the same
Ticking clocks
Traffic Jam
Dandruff socks
Expired ham
James Bond spoof
Add to the shopping cart
Stay under the roof
Learn this art
Get the job done
A shallow heart
A web well spun
Stab me with a dart
A lie here
A lie there
Everything to fear
Nothing to spare
Bulletproof your mind
Six barrel shotgun
i am not your kind
i am no one
Ear drums dry
Run to the hill
Its time to fly
Without a pill
All that we are, we are Zilch
All that we are, we are Zilch
Young girls screaming
Urethane skate
California dreaming
Bright Lights shine
Dull cricket game
Juvenile fights and whine
Its all the same
Ticking clocks
Traffic Jam
Dandruff socks
Expired ham
James Bond spoof
Add to the shopping cart
Stay under the roof
Learn this art
Get the job done
A shallow heart
A web well spun
Stab me with a dart
A lie here
A lie there
Everything to fear
Nothing to spare
Bulletproof your mind
Six barrel shotgun
i am not your kind
i am no one
Ear drums dry
Run to the hill
Its time to fly
Without a pill
All that we are, we are Zilch
All that we are, we are Zilch
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
The pills dont work
2 kegs
Weak legs
Back hammered
Week shattered
Uninvited
Still late
Back Home
Keys are lost
Messed up
Drugged up
Internet tv
Snot 'n' Sniffy
Bedroom
Bathroom
Whatever you do
Stay out of my room
Look sick
Feel sick
Cheap flick
Masturbate it
No car
No house
No drive
Cant get a high five
Torn clothes
Dirt weather
Half friends
Dont change these trends
Head dull
Eyes red
Legs shake
For paranoia's sake
Fever thrill
Turmeric milk
Girlfriend's skin
Feels like silk
Weak legs
Back hammered
Week shattered
Uninvited
Still late
Back Home
Keys are lost
Messed up
Drugged up
Internet tv
Snot 'n' Sniffy
Bedroom
Bathroom
Whatever you do
Stay out of my room
Look sick
Feel sick
Cheap flick
Masturbate it
No car
No house
No drive
Cant get a high five
Torn clothes
Dirt weather
Half friends
Dont change these trends
Head dull
Eyes red
Legs shake
For paranoia's sake
Fever thrill
Turmeric milk
Girlfriend's skin
Feels like silk
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Give me the Pills
Standstill shadows
Offbeat mirages
Locked up doors
Iron plated cages
Restless sleep
Unaccelerated drive
Wounds slit deep
Fingers less than five
Trusted Lies
Halted time
Malice rise
Organized crime
Plastic guns
Cant handle stress
Homeless bums
Light the gas
A baby's head
Oil for free
Father's dead
murder in first degree
Skinless feet
A cheating wife
Face the heat
A cosmetic life
A scandal today
Hall of Fame
A six dollar pay
Its all the same
We got the bombs
Sex with three
Give me the pills
I am not free
Wake from this daze
Where the horizon meets the sky
Sleep with this laze
Carried on from last night's high
Offbeat mirages
Locked up doors
Iron plated cages
Restless sleep
Unaccelerated drive
Wounds slit deep
Fingers less than five
Trusted Lies
Halted time
Malice rise
Organized crime
Plastic guns
Cant handle stress
Homeless bums
Light the gas
A baby's head
Oil for free
Father's dead
murder in first degree
Skinless feet
A cheating wife
Face the heat
A cosmetic life
A scandal today
Hall of Fame
A six dollar pay
Its all the same
We got the bombs
Sex with three
Give me the pills
I am not free
Wake from this daze
Where the horizon meets the sky
Sleep with this laze
Carried on from last night's high
Monday, January 28, 2008
The Wrong Edge Of A Diamond
Shadows
Cast Deep Inside
Fill up the restless void
Shivering while the tan creeps around
Bottled safe inside are my confusingly varying plans
Compromised by cold momentary reminders of my nonexistent past
Awake, she tried desperately to wake me from my disturbing sleep
Sleep, she still snoozes in peace on a violin’s dream
Dreams, an eddy of a sober hallucination
Circles in a lost diamond
Trick the shadows
Inside
Cast Deep Inside
Fill up the restless void
Shivering while the tan creeps around
Bottled safe inside are my confusingly varying plans
Compromised by cold momentary reminders of my nonexistent past
Awake, she tried desperately to wake me from my disturbing sleep
Sleep, she still snoozes in peace on a violin’s dream
Dreams, an eddy of a sober hallucination
Circles in a lost diamond
Trick the shadows
Inside
Thursday, January 10, 2008
How very Iron Maiden.. I should have been their official songwriter
From the dark age of the icicles
The tyrant leads forward
Time decedes to hollow
The vulture takes on its prey
Darkness whispers a death
Cunning and sorrowfull
Day in and night out
Screaming crows and owls shout
Buried by sands of time
A new soul and machine is found
Engraved in the souls of men
Hell is perished and vitory is sought
The sword is raised, glory's unbound
Defeat is in sight, the Queen is crowned
The gold is taken, Satan is a mule
Evil decays, the brave are back to rule
"Any one can write songs
But that does not make him a songwriter"
.. Anonymous guy on 93.1 Jack FM ( Hell A radio station)
The tyrant leads forward
Time decedes to hollow
The vulture takes on its prey
Darkness whispers a death
Cunning and sorrowfull
Day in and night out
Screaming crows and owls shout
Buried by sands of time
A new soul and machine is found
Engraved in the souls of men
Hell is perished and vitory is sought
The sword is raised, glory's unbound
Defeat is in sight, the Queen is crowned
The gold is taken, Satan is a mule
Evil decays, the brave are back to rule
"Any one can write songs
But that does not make him a songwriter"
.. Anonymous guy on 93.1 Jack FM ( Hell A radio station)
Labels:
80's,
Hell A,
Iron Maiden,
Jack FM
Thursday, August 09, 2007
Right Said The Joker
I'm a chaser, a snatcher, a grade A bomb so nuclear,
I drink at every bar; I sell my disease to every patient.
I'm a screamer, I'm a geezer, I'm a twenty thousand watt amplifier,
everything feels like my playground now.
I'm a transformer,an impostor, my own bomb dismantler,
I am a virus in disguise, with only my eyes to hide.
i am a penetrator, a sinner, a bone chilling comforter,
My mirth begins when you are in deep sleep.
I'm a liar , a craver, a carbon monoxide infiltrator,
Wherever i go, trouble follows.
I'm a striker, a biter, a Vampire Motorcycle Rider,
Hey, but let me tell you about my Alter Ego.
I'm a cracker, a toker, I'm the funniest story teller,
I make believe the skies are under my feet.
I'm a snoozer, I'm a "Kramer", I talk faster than Chris Tucker,
I'm right here but way out of your reach.
I'm a stalker,a watcher, I'm a "whatever i've got, a holder" ,
I am an SAP configurator and i am still unemployed.
I'm a smoker, i'll make friends even with a stammerer,
I am just a little faster than your average lawn mower.
I'm a mocker, a conner, I am a spoon fed eater,
I am shy and talkative at the same time.
I'm a pepper, i'm a sweetener,and i can even be sour,
You see, mostly i am a confuser!!
I drink at every bar; I sell my disease to every patient.
I'm a screamer, I'm a geezer, I'm a twenty thousand watt amplifier,
everything feels like my playground now.
I'm a transformer,an impostor, my own bomb dismantler,
I am a virus in disguise, with only my eyes to hide.
i am a penetrator, a sinner, a bone chilling comforter,
My mirth begins when you are in deep sleep.
I'm a liar , a craver, a carbon monoxide infiltrator,
Wherever i go, trouble follows.
I'm a striker, a biter, a Vampire Motorcycle Rider,
Hey, but let me tell you about my Alter Ego.
I'm a cracker, a toker, I'm the funniest story teller,
I make believe the skies are under my feet.
I'm a snoozer, I'm a "Kramer", I talk faster than Chris Tucker,
I'm right here but way out of your reach.
I'm a stalker,a watcher, I'm a "whatever i've got, a holder" ,
I am an SAP configurator and i am still unemployed.
I'm a smoker, i'll make friends even with a stammerer,
I am just a little faster than your average lawn mower.
I'm a mocker, a conner, I am a spoon fed eater,
I am shy and talkative at the same time.
I'm a pepper, i'm a sweetener,and i can even be sour,
You see, mostly i am a confuser!!
Thursday, August 02, 2007
Conspiracy Theories From The Garden Of Elves
Hey,
I know i dont have that many readers but in case someone's gonna read this post, please
listen to this song. Its a song by Pink Floyd, during the Syd Barrett years.
"Bike" from the album "Piper at the gates of dawn".
Here's the link:http://youtube.com/watch?v=AMbVtovh8sY
So i wrote a parody of this songIt goes something like this :
( I might be a little tone deaf but i think most of the beats are right )
I've got a theory
Thats kinda like a conspiracy
I only wanted inspiration
But i've smoked up all my motivation
I'd give it to you if I could
But i stole it from you
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I think that Kurt Cobain
never really killed himself
But was shot down by some drunk
On the railway track
I told this story to the journalist
But she told me i was a crack
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I know that Neil Armstrong
never landed on the moon
it was just a mutant mouse
who bought cat like features on lease
He's getting rather huge
And he ate up all that green cheeze
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I realized that George Bush was really just an alien
With seven hands
Four pair of cockeyed retina
And peanuts the size of two brains
They are on the streets for sale
But they are way too stale
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I believe that Kung Fu
Was invented by me
I can swing, i can nunchuck
I can get off even when i am stuck
I can take over the world
But i'll rather meditate
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I know a girl who likes to hear tales
some fake
some true
but most of them are conspired
Why don't we meet up
And we'll make them real
I know i dont have that many readers but in case someone's gonna read this post, please
listen to this song. Its a song by Pink Floyd, during the Syd Barrett years.
"Bike" from the album "Piper at the gates of dawn".
Here's the link:http://youtube.com/watch?v=AMbVtovh8sY
So i wrote a parody of this songIt goes something like this :
( I might be a little tone deaf but i think most of the beats are right )
I've got a theory
Thats kinda like a conspiracy
I only wanted inspiration
But i've smoked up all my motivation
I'd give it to you if I could
But i stole it from you
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I think that Kurt Cobain
never really killed himself
But was shot down by some drunk
On the railway track
I told this story to the journalist
But she told me i was a crack
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I know that Neil Armstrong
never landed on the moon
it was just a mutant mouse
who bought cat like features on lease
He's getting rather huge
And he ate up all that green cheeze
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I realized that George Bush was really just an alien
With seven hands
Four pair of cockeyed retina
And peanuts the size of two brains
They are on the streets for sale
But they are way too stale
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I believe that Kung Fu
Was invented by me
I can swing, i can nunchuck
I can get off even when i am stuck
I can take over the world
But i'll rather meditate
This is the kind of story that should fit in your world
I'll write anything
Everything if it has a reaction
I know a girl who likes to hear tales
some fake
some true
but most of them are conspired
Why don't we meet up
And we'll make them real
Labels:
Bike,
Bush,
Conspiracy,
Floyd,
Kung Fu,
Kurt Cobain,
Neil Armstrong,
Parody
Friday, July 06, 2007
Lebanese Get Away Car Driver
Shoot me in my eyes
and let me know what you think
I am running out of words
And patience at the same time
If you dont wanna lunch
we can go to my place and have a drink
But if you're going to lie
Then you're commiting a serious crime
Whoa ho oo oo i wanna take you out
whoa ho oo oo somewhere far away
whoa ho oo oo we'll never come back
whoa ho oo oo from a secret get away
Ey Ey you're right!!!
You dont like the way i look
But you like the way i talk
Thats fine girl! cause when we kiss
You know we always close our eyes
Behind closed doors, up against the wall
we'll throw away the key to that greasy old lock
And by that time i'll be fine
with hearing absolutely no truth but only lies
Whoa ho oo oo i wanna take you out
whoa ho oo oo somewhere far away
whoa ho oo oo we'll never come back
whoa ho oo oo from a secret get away
Ey Ey you're right!!!
and let me know what you think
I am running out of words
And patience at the same time
If you dont wanna lunch
we can go to my place and have a drink
But if you're going to lie
Then you're commiting a serious crime
Whoa ho oo oo i wanna take you out
whoa ho oo oo somewhere far away
whoa ho oo oo we'll never come back
whoa ho oo oo from a secret get away
Ey Ey you're right!!!
You dont like the way i look
But you like the way i talk
Thats fine girl! cause when we kiss
You know we always close our eyes
Behind closed doors, up against the wall
we'll throw away the key to that greasy old lock
And by that time i'll be fine
with hearing absolutely no truth but only lies
Whoa ho oo oo i wanna take you out
whoa ho oo oo somewhere far away
whoa ho oo oo we'll never come back
whoa ho oo oo from a secret get away
Ey Ey you're right!!!
Monday, June 18, 2007
Ocean Girl
Ocean Girl
Hang in there
I know you can spot the land
But you cant touch
That's why you're down
And i am leaving town
Just to meet you there
So float in there
I am coming around
In my spaceship
I know you're scared of heights
But i'll handle that
Throw you a ladder
Made of rope
Fly you to my galaxy
Where we can be among stars
Scars, will all fade away
Like all the needles in the hay
Golden like your hair spray
Ocean Girl, wont you stay?
In a spiral escalator
Down the Black Hole
I know we'll get lost
But you know thats my point
Dodge the asteroids
Before we descend
In a Soar In Theatre
Watch the trilogy of "The Supernova"
Rising back
All the way to moon
I know its a bumpy ride
But i'll bolt the seat belts on
Start a business
Selling Stars'n'Cream
Build a house
All made up of green cheese
Breeze, will be blowing in
Like the scent of tonic water and gin
Silver like an electric lightnin'
Ocean Girl, this will be our sin
Hang in there
I know you can spot the land
But you cant touch
That's why you're down
And i am leaving town
Just to meet you there
So float in there
I am coming around
In my spaceship
I know you're scared of heights
But i'll handle that
Throw you a ladder
Made of rope
Fly you to my galaxy
Where we can be among stars
Scars, will all fade away
Like all the needles in the hay
Golden like your hair spray
Ocean Girl, wont you stay?
In a spiral escalator
Down the Black Hole
I know we'll get lost
But you know thats my point
Dodge the asteroids
Before we descend
In a Soar In Theatre
Watch the trilogy of "The Supernova"
Rising back
All the way to moon
I know its a bumpy ride
But i'll bolt the seat belts on
Start a business
Selling Stars'n'Cream
Build a house
All made up of green cheese
Breeze, will be blowing in
Like the scent of tonic water and gin
Silver like an electric lightnin'
Ocean Girl, this will be our sin
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
Shades Of Dust
I got lost in your dream
Moving slow and breathing free
A cleaner love with a dirty feel
Like a moon thats nailed to a tree
And then i forgot
Most of what was Everything
And then i realized
That all of that was nothing
Wear this mask of misery
My face has split into three
My soul is advertised for a lease
You wont like what you will see
And then i forgot
Most of what was Everything
And then i realized
That all of that was nothing
Oh , in this feeling of you
Shades of dust and sun
Go round
Oh, i've tried to blend in
But i could not put my feet
In your shoes
I wonder whats your point of view
I am still stuck on you like cheap glue
I hate myself because these feelings are true
You are glad that we finally are through
Moving slow and breathing free
A cleaner love with a dirty feel
Like a moon thats nailed to a tree
And then i forgot
Most of what was Everything
And then i realized
That all of that was nothing
Wear this mask of misery
My face has split into three
My soul is advertised for a lease
You wont like what you will see
And then i forgot
Most of what was Everything
And then i realized
That all of that was nothing
Oh , in this feeling of you
Shades of dust and sun
Go round
Oh, i've tried to blend in
But i could not put my feet
In your shoes
I wonder whats your point of view
I am still stuck on you like cheap glue
I hate myself because these feelings are true
You are glad that we finally are through
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
A parody of Annie's Song byJohn Denver
You threw up on my carpet,
Just like eating a raw goat,
Like having eight hundred degrees of fever,
Like having a shower in a sewer,
Like walking for hours in a desert,
Like taking a nap in the gutter.
You threw up on my carpet,
Oh how i wish it was yours
Come let me get you high,
Let me give my drink to you,
Let me drown you in alcohol,
let me let you pass out on this carpet,
Let me lay you down in your own bile,
Let me always do this to you.
Come let me wrap you in this carpet,
Oh how i wish it was yours
Since 1974 we've been hearing this song
Of Annie
Annie?
Who the f*** is Annie?
Just like eating a raw goat,
Like having eight hundred degrees of fever,
Like having a shower in a sewer,
Like walking for hours in a desert,
Like taking a nap in the gutter.
You threw up on my carpet,
Oh how i wish it was yours
Come let me get you high,
Let me give my drink to you,
Let me drown you in alcohol,
let me let you pass out on this carpet,
Let me lay you down in your own bile,
Let me always do this to you.
Come let me wrap you in this carpet,
Oh how i wish it was yours
Since 1974 we've been hearing this song
Of Annie
Annie?
Who the f*** is Annie?
Saturday, June 09, 2007
Blu Ray Burning!!!
Fast and picturesque
We store digital media
To be called as BD
That sets every optical illusion in sight
We are of high density
To produce high definition
For Whoever would
Be able to pay for its right
Born to lead
This digital universe
With short wavelengths
We spit blue violet laser
Blu Ray burning!!
With three interactive profiles
And a hard coating technology
Nothing can stop us
Not even Sony
With ongoing development
We have a base in paper
We have support from Java
Not caffeine but the software
Watch out HD DVD
We are the Killer bees
We transfer the data
At high breakneck speeds
Blu ray burning!!
Blu Ray burning!!
We store digital media
To be called as BD
That sets every optical illusion in sight
We are of high density
To produce high definition
For Whoever would
Be able to pay for its right
Born to lead
This digital universe
With short wavelengths
We spit blue violet laser
Blu Ray burning!!
With three interactive profiles
And a hard coating technology
Nothing can stop us
Not even Sony
With ongoing development
We have a base in paper
We have support from Java
Not caffeine but the software
Watch out HD DVD
We are the Killer bees
We transfer the data
At high breakneck speeds
Blu ray burning!!
Blu Ray burning!!
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