milk goes with so many things
some people enjoy it on there cereal
others like to dip a cookie in it
live on the edge though and drink it with a donut
now that is yummy yummy for each and everyone of your tummies
michael moore is fat
life expert
sitting and reading
ever since it was of knowledge
the world isn't flat
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
no need to say
we are to blame
because we pay
and keep watching the same
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
leaving here
going there
life isn't fare
but who cares
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
freedom
a concept rarely lived.
a short distance from truth.
i walk down the road, through the rain
barefoot and open hearted
feeling every drop of life cover over me
it sets me free.
the black street satins my feet
but i dont care... theres too much
to see, to do
i can feel the sky reaching out to me
and i pour my soul back into it
lifting my arms into the air
tilting my head back and looking to the clouds for words
the cool summer rain runs off my face and through my hair
it speaks to me.
it sets me free...
the notes between notes
the dissonance is warmth
you know a relationship is doomed when you start talking sanely to eachother.
Oh but that one that ended way too soon. the one that should have lasted years. Bliss and salvation share a space in your head with murderous griefe and tortured self revelation.
And You've just gotta call it "Love".
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some people enjoy it on there cereal
others like to dip a cookie in it
live on the edge though and drink it with a donut
now that is yummy yummy for each and everyone of your tummies
Jason
Nary a tear
Just wipe it up
And pour another glass, dear
Don't forget the house
Everybody is stoned
Including the mouse
With de great big spliff an ting
He give de cat a blowback
Now dem's cheesy-munchin'
Spliffy jammin'
Kings
Sits next to the mouse
I too stoned
To chase you around the house
A beeeg spleeef with heees paws
An he has a leeetle toke
Through heees leeeeetle mousey jaws:D
Looked almost the same
The two rolled on their backs giggling
The owner thought they were insane
Cos he's dunn dat sheeet already
And dat cat he surely know
Coz his owner's name's Fat Freddy:)
To lose that weight wouldn't be a sin
Smoking dope and getting the munchies
Gave him a double chin
life expert
sitting and reading
ever since it was of knowledge
the world isn't flat
Jim Carrol
To see if the world was flat
Him, his crew and some food
Didn't fall into an abyss
Imagine that
what can't be seen
i've fallen flat
tripped over the seams
of Culture: Superbowl-ah!
But some will say "How seedy - ha!
No trace of incunabula!"
we are to blame
because we pay
and keep watching the same
Jim Carrol
Not the same but yet, the same
The buzz of blah blah and other lives
To watch ours waste, we are to blame
going there
life isn't fare
but who cares
Jim Carrol
Is is what I precieve as being fair?
Is it what you precieve as being fair?
Is it what that guy over there precieves as being fair?
I don't know
And life may not feel fair
And I may seem to care
But I do
...it is fair
When we don't
...then we're there
Perfection!
Just like heaven!
In fact it doens't exist
Perfection,
Infection.....
a concept rarely lived.
a short distance from truth.
i walk down the road, through the rain
barefoot and open hearted
feeling every drop of life cover over me
it sets me free.
the black street satins my feet
but i dont care... theres too much
to see, to do
i can feel the sky reaching out to me
and i pour my soul back into it
lifting my arms into the air
tilting my head back and looking to the clouds for words
the cool summer rain runs off my face and through my hair
it speaks to me.
it sets me free...
this is my truth.
Between the emotion and the response
Falls the shadow.
that i'll never see
deliberate to a compromise
meet the end but never shake his hand
but all i know is when you look at me
i see your indifference. Mutability,
of a life and a love that has gone offkey
too high, too low, at the wrong time
if only we could have met somewhere in between
oh what could have been
Jason
the dissonance is warmth
you know a relationship is doomed when you start talking sanely to eachother.
Oh but that one that ended way too soon. the one that should have lasted years. Bliss and salvation share a space in your head with murderous griefe and tortured self revelation.
And You've just gotta call it "Love".
We torture ourselves for lack of love
Try to shove it down the throat of another
But true love it will never be
Fade away......
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Utha peepuls' lurve
Makes yuh wanna shit
So icy prissy frosty likka white nice donut counter concept tit++++++++
Wid an ice skatin' park an a McDonalds+ an' another pit built on just t' make it++
mo' likka fineshaped bit
a big fat crap\
zapped fat crap up\
Like an old marshmalla\
of curse made in de parlour\
talkin all abuht de Great Yarmouth\
to her doceedocteedalekmun.
Who givin' her de last morphine\
t' git her will (000000000000)\
she signed over(000000000000)\
in lurrrrve (000000000000000000)\
for de lurrrrve dockta (00000000000)\
iiiiiiiiiiiiii (QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ)\
Fukdat(becausebecausebecausebecause
You phukkas )phphphphphphphphphp)
I's in lurve I's in lurve I is in lurve sweet
lurvelurvelurvelurveforevaaniwonteveachange
Now git up dum stairs, Dalek
Sometimes the woman can wear the pants
Let the man have some rants
Don't forget the horizontal dance
They're not worth the rants
And are unnecessary for the dance
If you're given the chance