"Emptying left of wednesday, i ran upon and frenched two understandably upset fricksters and left-for-dead uncles while tallywacking my un-pressed kilt to know-ones dismay and perished."
can you make it real / Make it more than will / More than just feel / We are on a ride / We're on it all the time / It's at the front of your mind / My stepfather looks just like David Bowie / But he hates David Bowie / I think Bowie's cool / I think Lodger rules / I think my... Read More
"When will I see you again
When will we share precious moments
Will I have to wait forever
Or will I have to suffer and cry the whole night through..."
Have I told you lately that I love you
Have I told you there's no one else above you
Fill my heart with gladness
take away all my sadness
ease my troubles that's what you do
For the morning sun in all it's glory
greets the day with hope and comfort too
You fill my life with laughter
and somehow you make it better
ease... Read More
Take this kiss upon your brow!
and, in parting from you now,
thus much let me avow-
you are not wrong, who deem
that my days have been a dream;
yet if hope has flown away
in a night, or in a day,
in a vision, or in none,
is it therefore the less gone?
all that we see or seem
is but a dream... Read More
When you think of the long and gloomy history of man, you will find more hideous crimes have been committed in the name of obedience than have ever been committed in the name of rebellion.
C. P. Snow (1905 - 1980)
Everday we earn our meager pay
But it takes its toll to play the happy prole
They buy your labor, try to steal your soul--
Bite the bullet, hold your tongue and play the happy prole.
Paranoid and tired--quit before you're fired.
But they've got you in the hole, so you play the happy prole.
You need the money so you got to play it... Read More
I think of you in motion, & just how close you are getting
And how every little thing anticipates you
All down my veins my heart-strings call
Are you the one that I've been waiting for?
These tears I've cried
I've cried 1000 oceans
And if it seems
I'm floating in the darkness
Well, I can't believe that I would keep
Keep you from flying
And I would cry 1000 more
If that's what it takes
To sail you home
Sail you home
Sail you home
[Edited on Nov 18, 2004 8:10PM]