Monday, December 11, 2006
turtle butt
hold on babe cause we go here around and bound for mishap again over asunder over grover under driven livid just wait to the throws of why everyone glow even if morose in sun or snow glob of light maybe without sight even reason or delight to know its ends just love and sin smile just winning given or proud aloud its beginning
drink it out
everyone has their pouring troubles
just mix them with some amber bubbles
let that baby face be stubbles
mabye go and break some shit
i know where there are some old computers
the bin full of glass bottles
or we could find out where that guy you hate lives
i'll go
just mix them with some amber bubbles
let that baby face be stubbles
mabye go and break some shit
i know where there are some old computers
the bin full of glass bottles
or we could find out where that guy you hate lives
i'll go
dec.06
no bad dreams this morning
not hungry
not even thirsty
no pending trail
or fear of the police
no absorbent fine
no bitter coffee
no dead battery
no belly ache
just a heel bruise
red corduroy hat
unfinished mix tape
and a dirty thumb
not hungry
not even thirsty
no pending trail
or fear of the police
no absorbent fine
no bitter coffee
no dead battery
no belly ache
just a heel bruise
red corduroy hat
unfinished mix tape
and a dirty thumb
Sunday, December 10, 2006
Old Yeller
Laughter falls above a loud ringing
the dance of fools,
I can trick you with my straight face,
do you hear my cadence
do you hear the click clack
I would die to be with you,
My heart burns to see and feel you
I walk prostrate
to get the job done and see you!
Dance with me fool of life
I burn out my insides
my eyes
my head
everything feels like it is bleeding
sanity
the dance of fools,
I can trick you with my straight face,
do you hear my cadence
do you hear the click clack
I would die to be with you,
My heart burns to see and feel you
I walk prostrate
to get the job done and see you!
Dance with me fool of life
I burn out my insides
my eyes
my head
everything feels like it is bleeding
sanity
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Don't you like my milk freshnessstraight from the sea
don't you kill for the senior
citizen of your desire
I keep a close eye on this prize of mine
I wash my hands all of the time
you order pizza and I ask what kind
because you live
I live
Don't you like my sweet tooth
don't you want to get a load of crap
wheel me out midget!
I am a xircus freak for your potato show
leftwing fanatical lunatic motherfucker
eat sh
eat it
die
Thursday, November 30, 2006
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Family Name
To carry on your family name is to be one in one and all the same
the love the life the living it's true
to love your family there you will be true
it's patience it's honor
it's a history of time
christmas, easter, summer
walkling on the beach
riding on the tractor
feeding kittens
and threshing wheat
all of these memories cloud my mind
now I have nothing to hide,
you were strong you were able,
you taught me,
to shoot, to plant, to swear, to work, to grow
if you never were I would not be,
I love you and I miss you Grandfather,
but youll always be Grandpa to me!
the love the life the living it's true
to love your family there you will be true
it's patience it's honor
it's a history of time
christmas, easter, summer
walkling on the beach
riding on the tractor
feeding kittens
and threshing wheat
all of these memories cloud my mind
now I have nothing to hide,
you were strong you were able,
you taught me,
to shoot, to plant, to swear, to work, to grow
if you never were I would not be,
I love you and I miss you Grandfather,
but youll always be Grandpa to me!
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