What reminds the moon to sing every night
is what reminds me to tie my boot laces up
When a bird flies just because,
that’s when the sun is a lizard roasting in the sand
Drink me apple-tree and peanuts with pine-apple
Stand on a merry-go-round
Hold tools like a chainsaw is a cell-phone
Bring me a bucket of horse vomit please
This is for flowers, your flowers kill me
A grand mound eats my noise
Divide this atlas, take the water out
A camera will watch us become the gasoline they want
Why am I here throwing bowling balls at hummingbirds
Every time I read this, I like it more. It's fucking brilliant.
Life is like a cigarette
in an overflowing ashtray.
When submerged
everything dies in a swirling gray-black ocean.
Some things float
while what sinks down is what remains in my lungs.
Life is like a cigarette
in an overflowing ashtray.
When submerged
everything dies in a swirling gray-black ocean.
Some things float
while what sinks down is what remains in my lungs.
Life is like a stressed out cigarette
in an overflowing ashtray.
When submerged
everything dies in a swirling gray-black ocean.
Some things float
while what sinks down is what remains in my lungs.
aside from my pure instinctual desire to fuck you senseless for hours
you are a cute
cut-out of masterpieces printed in my mind's newsreels
left on the floors my chin hit when i saw you
if that makes any sense
i'll retract it instantly
a claw my mind is embarrassed to kill with
one talon on each shoulder, birds carry most of us
out to the oceans of ancient folklore
where we are dropped joyously: topics too tough
for the birds to talk about
and in the depths of our watery homes
we form hypotheses easily disproven in our former lives;
gravity is no longer a problem
no more apples fall on our heads and if there were photographs
of the impact, we'd have shot our arrows at them
decades before cartoons made it popular
to protest because of our religious beliefs
we'll see holy virgins in everything:
food, surfaces, and the clouds
but what we'll think are clouds moving and changing shape
are actually schools of jellyfish floating
not so far above us so that they'll look proportionately
about the same size as traditional clouds did
and we'll be back at square one, or so we'll think
When the routine bites hard
And ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
But emotions wont grow
And were changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again
Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
Our respect run so dry?
Yet theres still this appeal
That weve kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again
Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just cant function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again
Won't let the light escape from me.
Won't let the darkness swallow me.
When the routine bites hard
And ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
But emotions wont grow
And were changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again
Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
Our respect run so dry?
Yet theres still this appeal
That weve kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again
Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just cant function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again
one of my favourite songs and tis always bittersweet to hear it.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
to many measured inches
made us admit:
we are gulls
venturing as vultures
around our funerals
across highways
from fast food forts
and condiment castles
spreading the strawberry jambs
of the doors becoming doors
becoming excuses for appetites
we lost long ago
our virginities
have been taken
in an effort to dissolve
our swallowed throats
and digest our stomachs
so we die to death starving
and I am nothing of a builder
but here I dreamt I was an architect
'and I can't imagine why you wouldn't welcome any change, my brother'
'How a culture can forget its plan of yesterday
and you swear it's not a trend
it doesn't matter anyway
there's no need to talk as friends
nothing news everyday
all the kids will eat it up
if it's packaged properly'
and I had the thought that I would learn to pray just to be a member of your congregation, it made me laugh in a way
'and I can't imagine why you wouldn't welcome any change, my brother'
'How a culture can forget its plan of yesterday
and you swear it's not a trend
it doesn't matter anyway
there's no need to talk as friends
nothing news everyday
all the kids will eat it up
if it's packaged properly'
I had that dream one night too... then I woke up and remembered I couldn't afford school.
at least you got that far. i was told girls dont do physics. so i quit school, joined a band, saw the world and died twice before being reborn as a goddess.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
at least you got that far. i was told girls dont do physics. so i quit school, joined a band, saw the world and died twice before being reborn as a goddess.
I'm waiting for my trip down the birth canal.
maybe someday someone will show me the light through!
"I'm not present, I'm a drug that makes you dream"
Comments
as they rip the flesh from my big-toe
This is
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
is the lizard a penis with legs and a tail?
angels share laughter
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
um, no...
the lizard is a giraffe on crack in a nyc alleyway @ 4:07am
on a sunday
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Every time I read this, I like it more. It's fucking brilliant.
you are the brilliant one.
i just write stuff out.
but thank you.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
in an overflowing ashtray.
When submerged
everything dies in a swirling gray-black ocean.
Some things float
while what sinks down is what remains in my lungs.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Life is like a stressed out cigarette
in an overflowing ashtray.
When submerged
everything dies in a swirling gray-black ocean.
Some things float
while what sinks down is what remains in my lungs.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Me? I'm a hack. I thank you though.
Writing stuff out is excellent when it conjures up images we all wish we'd thought of eternities ago.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
maybe i am. wonder if im listening?
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
you are a cute
cut-out of masterpieces printed in my mind's newsreels
left on the floors my chin hit when i saw you
if that makes any sense
i'll retract it instantly
a claw my mind is embarrassed to kill with
one talon on each shoulder, birds carry most of us
out to the oceans of ancient folklore
where we are dropped joyously: topics too tough
for the birds to talk about
and in the depths of our watery homes
we form hypotheses easily disproven in our former lives;
gravity is no longer a problem
no more apples fall on our heads and if there were photographs
of the impact, we'd have shot our arrows at them
decades before cartoons made it popular
to protest because of our religious beliefs
we'll see holy virgins in everything:
food, surfaces, and the clouds
but what we'll think are clouds moving and changing shape
are actually schools of jellyfish floating
not so far above us so that they'll look proportionately
about the same size as traditional clouds did
and we'll be back at square one, or so we'll think
you're so full of shit
about your drunk driving prowess
mrs. drunk driving princess
do you know how many
innocent mailboxes
and trashcans almost lost
their lives because of you?
Oh gee. I just sneezed!!!
Sorry.
this song describes quite often how i feel...
Joy Division - Love will tear us apart
When the routine bites hard
And ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
But emotions wont grow
And were changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again
Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
Our respect run so dry?
Yet theres still this appeal
That weve kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again
Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just cant function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again
Won't let the darkness swallow me.
one of my favourite songs and tis always bittersweet to hear it.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
made us admit:
we are gulls
venturing as vultures
around our funerals
across highways
from fast food forts
and condiment castles
spreading the strawberry jambs
of the doors becoming doors
becoming excuses for appetites
we lost long ago
our virginities
have been taken
in an effort to dissolve
our swallowed throats
and digest our stomachs
so we die to death starving
but here I dreamt I was an architect
'How a culture can forget its plan of yesterday
and you swear it's not a trend
it doesn't matter anyway
there's no need to talk as friends
nothing news everyday
all the kids will eat it up
if it's packaged properly'
'How a culture can forget its plan of yesterday
and you swear it's not a trend
it doesn't matter anyway
there's no need to talk as friends
nothing news everyday
all the kids will eat it up
if it's packaged properly'
It only matters when the time has come yeah yeah yeah
..to believe, to believe, to believe, to believeee..."
Won't let the darkness swallow me.
at least you got that far. i was told girls dont do physics. so i quit school, joined a band, saw the world and died twice before being reborn as a goddess.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
maybe someday someone will show me the light through!
do what i did... birth yourself.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
and that's a WHOLE different experience!