Monday, December 7, 2009

Lyrical Bounce

(If you are reading this then you must have nothing to do. Get on your music machine and hit the shuffle. Whatever song hits, you pick the most interesting lyric and so on. Once you get a repeat it's over.)

Like some cat from japan, he could lick 'em by smiling

I said, "Stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya"

I'm worse at what I do best

I am the heretic and I crave your excommunication

Karla Valdarama on the beach at Balmaha with a disposable cigarette lighter

So you think you can love me and leave me to die

Yeah, I dreamed that I saw Dali

I surfaced and all of my being was enlightened.

Spitting in a wishing well

A highway with no one on it

And its one more beer and I don't hear you anymore

Everything is clearer now

And I know that it descends down on me

This boy's too young to be singing the blues

If I don't meet you no more in this world then uh

Just when you needed me so

If you tear yourself in two again

But yes I'm still running

Behind my smile

Sorry but I cant take you.

Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend

Cause where we been is who we used to be

But I guess that there's just no pleasing you

I reached out for the one I tried to destroy

If that don't get it you can catch it on the b-side

City is restless, it's ready to pounce

Bloody your hands on a cactus tree

We eat and drink while tomorrow they die

Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

Tryin to talk to me koi koy

While everyone's lost, the battle is won

You think not telling is the same as not lying, don't you?

threw our shoes into the ocean

Celebrated victim of your fame

Oh, and do I deserve to be

My head is somewhere in between

We just wanna scream it louder and louder louder

We're beaten and blown by the wind

you'll think I'm dead, but i sail away

I care, don't think cos I'm talking were friends,

And you don't know where you've been

Shame you won't be there to see me

But there's work to be done now, work to be done.

Well, you tell me things I know you're not supposed to

When I look out there, it makes me GLaD I'm not you.

You disappeared from me

Even if it was would would you still come crawlin'

(My first repeat so I stop)

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