Lastnight was one of those nights where all is fucked. S, if you ever catch this, thankyou so much because you left your "Fleas and Lice" tape behind along with "The Mentors", and "GG Allin" and I haven't heard any of it in a while. Yes, I like Flock Of Seagulls and I don't care, yes I did bad karaoke to Blondie and Boy George and it was sooooo fun because it was at Beerland and everyone was very un-stuck- up and nice unlike everyone at that snotty club on 4th! I am staying in lovely Austin over EL Paso untill I get the means to move to Portland or Seattle?
she wakes up in the morning, the sun is shining in her face, turns her head around, she sharss the blanket on which the love embraced, she look out the window, it's a lovely day out side, she tells herself that things are fine,he pulls the sheet to cover his eyes. The essence of the fresh air, the garden held the love affair , thinking back their minds are torn in muddle and confusion, so far another sits, who tries to make the best of it, he don't know quite what's hit him, it's another love illusion, he gazes into his empty room eyes fixed upon her picture, the loneliness, dejectedness, god how the fuck he missed her, his eyes turn to the window, the military roar by, he wonders how much hatred could evolve out of the sky, what god had done for peace on earth, what man destroyed from day of birth,they are concerned with feelings, just ashamed to cryand no one man plan to push the button makes others sacrifice the serenade is dead and now the only questions why?
Why when we are young, we're told it's not right to love, told it's human nature and that comes from god above, as time moves on we realize that we all look from the pit, while a plan just hangs above us, to keep us in the shit, because the minute we are born, we're told what's right and wrong, raised with certain morals, never mentioned in their songs, as we grow up we find out the paths been so neatly set, in a world of such destruction, we only can regret. Regrest that is the words of it, as we look for our way of it, why can't they understand we don't want any part of it?
The pain they create everyday, that just ain't gonna go away, we've got to stick together but still your asking why? The system still stands strong, as our movement starts to crumble, the pressure we once held, has just turned to a rumble, they've got us where they want us, and all you just accept that well don't you think it's time, we started to hit back. They are the enemy, they want a rops around your neck, and if they will go that far, then what the fuck is next? Forget the revolution, we've heard it all before, heard all the promises, of 1984, It's an impossible task, "Oh yes", it stands before us all, well maybe you'll believe it when your backs against the...WALL.
I like this song by CONFLICT
June 15th-
song for and faded isn't there always one? He just didn't have any left anymore....
won't let him see right through me to that very fucking core, like a stranger to me that I used to know so well, if I were to be touched again by you, I'd shudder and will I feel as free as I think I'll feel? Compelled, blithering senseless mind of your's. You don't see and you don't taste and I can't decide what is going to make me choke more, seeing inside or hearing your familiar voice sound so strange. Damned as it hangs over me, I am going to run like hell in my mind. Impactful greet. FUCK, S and Buckles, WTF????!!!!!!!!YES, love illusion.
she wakes up in the morning, the sun is shining in her face, turns her head around, she sharss the blanket on which the love embraced, she look out the window, it's a lovely day out side, she tells herself that things are fine,he pulls the sheet to cover his eyes. The essence of the fresh air, the garden held the love affair , thinking back their minds are torn in muddle and confusion, so far another sits, who tries to make the best of it, he don't know quite what's hit him, it's another love illusion, he gazes into his empty room eyes fixed upon her picture, the loneliness, dejectedness, god how the fuck he missed her, his eyes turn to the window, the military roar by, he wonders how much hatred could evolve out of the sky, what god had done for peace on earth, what man destroyed from day of birth,they are concerned with feelings, just ashamed to cryand no one man plan to push the button makes others sacrifice the serenade is dead and now the only questions why?
Why when we are young, we're told it's not right to love, told it's human nature and that comes from god above, as time moves on we realize that we all look from the pit, while a plan just hangs above us, to keep us in the shit, because the minute we are born, we're told what's right and wrong, raised with certain morals, never mentioned in their songs, as we grow up we find out the paths been so neatly set, in a world of such destruction, we only can regret. Regrest that is the words of it, as we look for our way of it, why can't they understand we don't want any part of it?
The pain they create everyday, that just ain't gonna go away, we've got to stick together but still your asking why? The system still stands strong, as our movement starts to crumble, the pressure we once held, has just turned to a rumble, they've got us where they want us, and all you just accept that well don't you think it's time, we started to hit back. They are the enemy, they want a rops around your neck, and if they will go that far, then what the fuck is next? Forget the revolution, we've heard it all before, heard all the promises, of 1984, It's an impossible task, "Oh yes", it stands before us all, well maybe you'll believe it when your backs against the...WALL.
I like this song by CONFLICT
June 15th-
song for and faded isn't there always one? He just didn't have any left anymore....
won't let him see right through me to that very fucking core, like a stranger to me that I used to know so well, if I were to be touched again by you, I'd shudder and will I feel as free as I think I'll feel? Compelled, blithering senseless mind of your's. You don't see and you don't taste and I can't decide what is going to make me choke more, seeing inside or hearing your familiar voice sound so strange. Damned as it hangs over me, I am going to run like hell in my mind. Impactful greet. FUCK, S and Buckles, WTF????!!!!!!!!YES, love illusion.
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[Edited on Jun 16, 2004 3:20PM]