I am feeling a little lyrical today. So, this post is going to be short and sweet.
Although, I do have an awful lot to say about the human race in general, I am just going to post some lyrics and be done for the day...
You better shut your mouth
Hold your breath
Kiss me now you'll catch my death
O, I mean it...
My Skin - Natalie Merchant
Take a look at my body
Look at my hands
There's so much here
That I don't understand
Your face saving promises
Whispered like prayers
I don't need them
I don't need them
I've been treated so wrong
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
Contempt loves the silence
It thrives in the dark
With fine winding tendrils
That strangle the heart
They say that promises
Sweeten the blow
But I don't need them
No, I don't need them
I've been treated so wrong
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
I'm a slow dying flower
Frost killing hour
The sweet turning sour
And untouchable
O, I need
The darkness
The sweetness
The sadness
The weakness
I need this
I need
A lullaby
A kiss goodnight
Angel sweet
Love of my life
O, I need this
Do you remember the way
That you touched me before
All the trembling sweetness
I loved and adored?
Your face saving promises
Whispered like prayers
I don't need them
No, I don't need them
O, I need
The darkness
The sweetness
The sadness
The weakness
I need this
I need
A lullaby
A kiss goodnight
The angel sweet
Love of my life
I need this
Is it dark enough?
Can you see me?
Do you want me?
Can you reach me?
Or I'm leaving
You better shut your mouth
Hold your breath
Kiss me now you'll catch my death
O, I mean it
Thursday, January 24, 2008
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Love is a Fist by Mr Bungle...
Clenched emotions
'Round my ween
Feel my heart beat
Off and your head in
I feel strongly about violence
Love is a fist
There's no effort
To what's in
Open faced
Knuckle sandwich
I feel strongly about violence
Love is a fist
Round my ween? Okay that is funny.
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