inhaler97

Im off to the Motorcity..
will be back next week, hopefully with a new home.

for now Against ME! shall entertain you.

"i lost the confidence
to write a song
so i found three simple chords
and held them together with my weak voice
on an out of tune guitar
my father gave to me!
and may elvis turn in his grave
and les paul caress my dirty calloused fingers!
and may the likes of this song
never make
one fucking dollar!
leave it for a demo tape to be played until it's broken
and remembered only for what it was...
that we gave 'em hell!
to my friends and enemies
who could have been
anything
titans and heroes
who found survival in
cause and effect
behind counters
behind windows
striving just to be people
with bitter ideals of justice!
do we only need to keep working
because it pays rent?
sleeping under
plastic stars glued to a ceiling
muscles burning alcohol and nicotine
every morning!
then we gave them hell!
there's a height beyond skyscrapers
there's a distance beyond the freeway
more than pictures in a magazine
more than tragedy in a rock and roll song
it's more than that actions
you know it's safe to make,
it's more than money could ever buy
are we living
to work and die
in american cities
working to live and die
in american cities
and dying
for what we worked "
what we worked for. -=j=-