Jul 20, 2003 23:57
Okay, so basically my freakin journal entries have been nonexistant. And when they have existed they've been boring and useless. So, from now on I'm going to make them fun and useless and maybe make a few more of 'em. Even though I hate to make promises I'm not going to keep.
So, here's the content of the evening:
You know nothing's gettin done when talking's all you hear,
Like someone revving up a truck never put in gear.
You don't see a cowboy run his mouth and strut around,
Just takes the bull by the horns and throws him to the ground.
Takin care of business, not just puttin on a show.
When it gets down to it, everybody knows.
It aint the smoke, it's the fire.
That gets the burning done.
If it wasn't for the bullet,
Nobody'd fear the gun.
It aint the bark it aint the growl,
It's the bite that hurts.
Thunder's just a noise boys,
Lightning does the work.
You can talk about the farm or
you can plow the ground.
Argue with a rusty nail or hammer it on down.
You can stand there in the dark cussing at the knife.
Or you can just reach out your hand and turn on the light.
There aint no limit in this life to how far you can get it.
But if you're goin all the way you got to break a sweat.
It aint the smoke, it's the fire that gets the burning done.
If it wasn't for the bullet,
Nobody'd fear the gun.
It aint the bark it aint the growl,
It's the bite that hurts.
Thunder's just a noise boys,
Lightning does the work.
Welll I've heard thunder talking up a storm,
rattling my windows, knockin on my door.
I've seen lightning blow a cypris tree in half.
Thunder's busy talking and lightnin's kickin ass.
It aint the smoke, it's the fire that gets the burning done.
If it wasn't for the bullet,
Nobody'd fear the gun.
It aint the bark it aint the growl,
It's the bite that hurts.
Thunder's just a noise boys,
Lightning does the work.