tick tock... tick tock
watching the minutes go past... i have to be at work in 60 of them... still need to ride a bus there...
this will be a readers digest version for sure...
i've played 3 gigs now with the silver screems... so far it's been covers... and since it was only spose to be a one time dealio... the fact we have played 3 is a miracle...
my les paul is broken and in more pieces then i am these days... the re-glue on the headstock came upglued when my case got bumped and knocked over... so it's been my faggy ass warlock for the last 2 shows...
of course my current les paul situation... has put my recording idea's on hold...
so i gotta say thanx a million to the boy... steve day and the surprise of the weekend brian... who made there way down on sat nite to hang... and catch the set over at the wick...
it was great times.... and very cool... i miss the fuck outta you fuckers... thanx boys...
lots going on... some good...some bad... some there is no deffinition for...
but... all in all... i guess i'm ok... confused so they tell me... i'm not so sure i know anymore...
i'm gonna leave all y'all with a little tune by shooter... it kinda sums up some of the shit i've been feeling.. .and some of the shit people think i'm going throu... they could be right... i've been to cloudy to see things for real...
Lonesome Blues
Another lifetime lived in a long night
I’m watching the sunrise before I lay down to sleep
Livin’ at parties ,
watching my twenties hittin’ my thirties and letting it go
Chorus:
But that’s all I’ve been livin’ for
When there’s nothing left to lose anymore
If there’s a door, I’ll go through
and walk right into my lonesome blues
Running my friends off
I cheat and I get caught
They tell me that I’m lost but I don’t care anymore
I’m having a free mind
Living a free life
Knowing that my flight is gonna crash and burn
Chorus
Writing my stories on my worst mornings
Pulling my heart strings to help me find myself
Living with my past
Smokin’ up my grass
And having a good laugh just to lose myself
Chorus
so back to the reality....
however... whatever they say... ... i got this to say... layin next to her... looking in her eyes is one of the most peaceful things i've felt in a while...
maybe i do still have that soft spot inside me...
anyway... i hate to run... but... work is callin...
dos deedos mes amigos...
everythings cool...
H
this will be a readers digest version for sure...
i've played 3 gigs now with the silver screems... so far it's been covers... and since it was only spose to be a one time dealio... the fact we have played 3 is a miracle...
my les paul is broken and in more pieces then i am these days... the re-glue on the headstock came upglued when my case got bumped and knocked over... so it's been my faggy ass warlock for the last 2 shows...
of course my current les paul situation... has put my recording idea's on hold...
so i gotta say thanx a million to the boy... steve day and the surprise of the weekend brian... who made there way down on sat nite to hang... and catch the set over at the wick...
it was great times.... and very cool... i miss the fuck outta you fuckers... thanx boys...
lots going on... some good...some bad... some there is no deffinition for...
but... all in all... i guess i'm ok... confused so they tell me... i'm not so sure i know anymore...
i'm gonna leave all y'all with a little tune by shooter... it kinda sums up some of the shit i've been feeling.. .and some of the shit people think i'm going throu... they could be right... i've been to cloudy to see things for real...
Lonesome Blues
Another lifetime lived in a long night
I’m watching the sunrise before I lay down to sleep
Livin’ at parties ,
watching my twenties hittin’ my thirties and letting it go
Chorus:
But that’s all I’ve been livin’ for
When there’s nothing left to lose anymore
If there’s a door, I’ll go through
and walk right into my lonesome blues
Running my friends off
I cheat and I get caught
They tell me that I’m lost but I don’t care anymore
I’m having a free mind
Living a free life
Knowing that my flight is gonna crash and burn
Chorus
Writing my stories on my worst mornings
Pulling my heart strings to help me find myself
Living with my past
Smokin’ up my grass
And having a good laugh just to lose myself
Chorus
so back to the reality....
however... whatever they say... ... i got this to say... layin next to her... looking in her eyes is one of the most peaceful things i've felt in a while...
maybe i do still have that soft spot inside me...
anyway... i hate to run... but... work is callin...
dos deedos mes amigos...
everythings cool...
H