Something in the way
Circa Tuesday, June 15, 2010 at 10:26pm
It seems at times that there's been Something in the Way for some time now. About eleven or so years. Shit, going on twelve. Life takes strange turns. It's funny. Fourteen years ago (well, give or take a few months, I was 14 then, I know that much) mom told me, by the time you are thirty, most of the people you are hanging out with right now will be dead, in jail, or you'll never hear from then again. Disheartening I know. And what's even worse, she was right. Everyday I learn that another one of my friends at that, or some point in my life are gone until they're 60 or 70, some have died, or I've heard rumors that they have. (Sam Vann, if you're looking down on me man, RIP. But if you're alive and reading this fucker, email me! :D ) Anyways. I like this song! It's not too popular. Believe it or not, it's about when Kurdt Donald Cobain (Kurdt was the original spelling) was homeless and empty. Enjoy.
Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped
Have all become my pets
And I'm living off of grass
And the drippings from my ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped
Have all become my pets
And I'm living off of grass
And the drippings from my ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm