Happy Thanksgiving
Ok... this one is pretty shitty... but it's alright I guess... when I write... it just flows... but I hardly ever write... and this is how it goes (feel sorry for my crappy rhyme).
Paranoid
Ring around the rosey,
Pockets full of prozac.
No matter where you run,
they'll stab you in the back.
You can run,
you can hide,
they'll keep up,
in full stride.
Get away,
you're almost there.
They'll never stop,
they're everywhere.
You will get hurt,
there is no doubt,
in your head,
there's no way out.
You're paranoid,
they're after you.
You're the only one,
who thinks it's true.
Everyone else,
thinks you're insane.
Everyone else,
thinks it's a game.
But maybe you're right,
society is going down.
All we can do,
is sink and drown.
What's left for the world,
War, famine, and drugs.
Poor freaked out kids,
Craving love and hugs.
But what do they learn?
That everyone lies.
If you can't hear it in their voice,
you see it in their eyes.
So maybe you're right,
maybe it's true.
It may not be direct,
but maybe they ARE after you.
It's time for a change,
but nothing ever will.
Until everyone is gone,
until the earth stands still.
No one knows,
what the future will hold.
But we're starting to doubt,
that we'll be growing old.
I don't know how I feel about it... it's ok I guess. Kinda full of message though, so I guess it's alright. Gimme some feedback.
Paranoid
Ring around the rosey,
Pockets full of prozac.
No matter where you run,
they'll stab you in the back.
You can run,
you can hide,
they'll keep up,
in full stride.
Get away,
you're almost there.
They'll never stop,
they're everywhere.
You will get hurt,
there is no doubt,
in your head,
there's no way out.
You're paranoid,
they're after you.
You're the only one,
who thinks it's true.
Everyone else,
thinks you're insane.
Everyone else,
thinks it's a game.
But maybe you're right,
society is going down.
All we can do,
is sink and drown.
What's left for the world,
War, famine, and drugs.
Poor freaked out kids,
Craving love and hugs.
But what do they learn?
That everyone lies.
If you can't hear it in their voice,
you see it in their eyes.
So maybe you're right,
maybe it's true.
It may not be direct,
but maybe they ARE after you.
It's time for a change,
but nothing ever will.
Until everyone is gone,
until the earth stands still.
No one knows,
what the future will hold.
But we're starting to doubt,
that we'll be growing old.
I don't know how I feel about it... it's ok I guess. Kinda full of message though, so I guess it's alright. Gimme some feedback.