Saturday, March 20, 2010
My life
This is my life
Its not what it was before
All these feelings I,ve shared
And these are my dreams
That I,d never lived before
Somebody shake me
Cause I, I must be sleeping
Now that we're here,
It's so far away
All the struggle we thought was in vain
All the mistakes,
One life contained
They all finally start to go away
Now that we're here its so far away
And I feel like I can face the day
I can forgive and I,m not ashamed to be the person that I am today
These are my words
That I've never said before
I think I'm doing ok
And this is the smile
That I've never shown before
Somebody shake me
Cause I, I must be sleeping
I'm so afraid of waking
Please don't shake me
Afraid of waking
Please don't shake me
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Addiction, Pain, Sorry?
It's been a while
Since I could...
Hold my head up high
It's been a while
Since I first saw you
It's been a while
Since I could stand on my own two feet again
And it's been a while
Since I could call you
And everything I can remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
Consequences that I've rendered
Have stretched myself beyond my means
It's been a while
Since I could say that I wasn't addicted
It's been a while
Since I could say I loved myself as well and...
It's been a while
Since I've gone and fucked things up
Just like I always do
It's been a while
But all that shit seems to disappear when I'm with you
And everything I can remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
Consequences that I've rendered
Gone and fucked things up again... again
Why must I feel this way?
Just make this go away
Just one more peaceful day
It's been a while
Since I could...
Look at myself straight
It's been a while
Since I said I'm sorry
It's been a while
Since I've seen the way candles light your face
It's been a while
But I can still remember just the way you taste
Everything I can remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
To me... I know this pain
Can I blame this on my father?
He did the best he could for me
It's been a while
Since I could...
Hold my head up high
It's been a while
Since I said I'm sorry
Friday, May 22, 2009
Ode To Enigma
Every one asks me how do I go on with my life
without finding my other pair of socks.
Why don't I put some order in my wardrobe also?
And live (instead) sometimes in the shed
and sometimes in the garage
But I know well how it endures, crazy door opener,
puppy love that runs for the unknown car
Love that constantly barks,
comfort does not need a nail in the head (again)
and answers does not have knight of the Jedi, you
Chorus X 2 many
My Enigma, Enigma, was a WW2 machine
my suffering (torture) I fell in love with a box of cogs
My Enigma, Enigma, the Germans had it
(it seems) that I will never find a solution to this bloody code
I say again, again
strange thing the room doesn't stop moving when you
drink too much
All things leave, go, pass, (like a) ship out of my bottom
(that) comes in the bay but does not stay in the hay,
no way, today
But I know well how it can last,
crazy love of strange green
blobs
love that runs for the unknown potty
Love that constantly asks, gets really annoying
comfort does not need this master of Jedi
and answers does not have younger ones confused
they are. Maybe
Chorus X 4
Christs sake My Enigma, Enigma, it needs some oil
my suffering (torture) I fell in love with a squeaky box
My Enigma, Enigma, what's wrong now you bloody thing
(it seems) that I will never find a solution as my hand is
stuck
From Kently
without finding my other pair of socks.
Why don't I put some order in my wardrobe also?
And live (instead) sometimes in the shed
and sometimes in the garage
But I know well how it endures, crazy door opener,
puppy love that runs for the unknown car
Love that constantly barks,
comfort does not need a nail in the head (again)
and answers does not have knight of the Jedi, you
Chorus X 2 many
My Enigma, Enigma, was a WW2 machine
my suffering (torture) I fell in love with a box of cogs
My Enigma, Enigma, the Germans had it
(it seems) that I will never find a solution to this bloody code
I say again, again
strange thing the room doesn't stop moving when you
drink too much
All things leave, go, pass, (like a) ship out of my bottom
(that) comes in the bay but does not stay in the hay,
no way, today
But I know well how it can last,
crazy love of strange green
blobs
love that runs for the unknown potty
Love that constantly asks, gets really annoying
comfort does not need this master of Jedi
and answers does not have younger ones confused
they are. Maybe
Chorus X 4
Christs sake My Enigma, Enigma, it needs some oil
my suffering (torture) I fell in love with a squeaky box
My Enigma, Enigma, what's wrong now you bloody thing
(it seems) that I will never find a solution as my hand is
stuck
From Kently
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Funny Red Sheet
I can’t stand to fly
I’m not that naive
I’m just out to find
The better part of me
I’m more than a bird…I’m more than a plane
More than some pretty face beside a train
It’s not easy to be me
I wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
'bout a home I’ll never see
It may sound absurd…but don’t be naive
Even Heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed…but won’t you concede
Even Heroes have the right to dream
It’s not easy to be me
Up, up and away…away from me
Well it’s all right…You can all sleep sound tonight
I’m not crazy…or anything…
I can’t stand to fly
I’m not that naive
Men weren’t meant to ride
With clouds between their knees
I’m only a man in a silly red sheet
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man in a funny red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me
inside of me ...... inside of me ...(x2)
I’m only a man in a funny red sheet
I’m only a man looking for a dream
I’m only a man in a funny red sheet
It’s not easy ... wu.. hoo.. hoo..
It’s not easy to be me...
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Monday, December 8, 2008
New Guy In Town
Hi Folks,
A very dear (rather sexy) friend of mine has just launched his blog.
He is a professional certified astrologer, so obviously its an astrology blog, but one with a twist , jam packed with useful information, and a rather humorous take on things.
Check him out at http://www.astrologic.us
And to all my bestest buddies, a merry Xmas and happy New Year to you.
A very dear (rather sexy) friend of mine has just launched his blog.
He is a professional certified astrologer, so obviously its an astrology blog, but one with a twist , jam packed with useful information, and a rather humorous take on things.
Check him out at http://www.astrologic.us
And to all my bestest buddies, a merry Xmas and happy New Year to you.
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