"I sell souls by the side of the road..."

Oct 20, 2007 12:01


I come down like a hurricane sucked up inside
Now I spit out the suffer, yeah.
You say you want a revelation,
Well, revel in this my lover.
You're free at liberty is this what you want?
Sometimes I wonder:

There's a highway to, to the edge, yeah
Once a night you will drive yourself there
At the end of the road you will find the answer
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anonymous October 31 2007, 23:04:07 UTC
It's funny... As I read your last paragraph, Streetlight Manifesto keeps screaming the chorus in my ear:

"We're going down
And the gears will spin and the sinners sin, but at least we'll give them hell
And the righteous few will spit on you, so bid them all farewell
We're going down, down, down to Mephisto's Cafe
We're going down (Right?) (Right!)
So fuck the flocks of sheep that keep amassing masses
Asses being led so far astray
And I won't claim to believe the things I read
Black books or agenda magazine
I'd rather see in shades of gray
If I were you, I would take this as a sign
Believe it's true, we were never meant to fly
And I knew you when you were you
Before they twisted all your views
Before you came unglued
We're going down, down, down to Mephisto's Cafe
Down, down, down to Mephisto's Cafe
And teh gears will spin and the sinners sin, but at least we'll give them hell
And the righteous few will spit on you, so bid them all farewell
We're going down, down, down to Mephisto's Cafe
We're going down (Right?) (Right!)
Now everybody's telling taller tales
And I don't know who to believe
Ok, if your father really loves you more
What about the other families?
Finally, I met a man with kindness in his eyes and fire in his heart
He said you'll never have to choose a side
It's rewarding but oh, the road is hard....
They broke him wide open
Like a dam and a cork that's holding everything inside
You can play the role of rebel
Just be sure to know your wrong from your right
I remember it was years ago
You know I still count the days
You and I had quite a ways to go
I never once heard you complain
And you said
Don't crack, because you might not make it back
And if you do you will be alone and you can't live like that
Well I know when I'm wrong and I sure as hell ain't wrong this time
We're going down, down, down to Mephisto's Cafes
Down, down, down to Mephisto's Cafe
And the gears will spin and the sinners sin, but at least we'll give them hell
And the righteous few will spit on you, so bid them all farewell
We're going down, down, down to Mephisto's Cafe
We're going down (Right?) (Right!)"

Talent is the bottom half of inspiration.

And you need not worry about a fucking thing.

Stop thinking about what you need to do and maintain to make you happy...

...And just BE happy.

Routine? Bored easy? Crave change?

Yeah, if you sit there and think about it.

Pre-occupy yourself with shit you enjoy doing and being near more, and you'll forget all of these thoughts too.

Oh, and when opportunity knocks, answer the fucking door. And don't be afraid to jump, you always come back down.

Take care, Kara. AKA - K-Damage.

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Live. Love.

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