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When passion's lost, and all the trust is gone
W a y t o o f a r, for w a y t o o l o n g,
Children crying, cast out and neglected,
Only in a world so cold, only in a world this cold,
Hold the hand of your best friend,
Look into their eyes, then watch the d r i f t away,
Some might say, we've done the wrong things
For w a y t o o l o n g, f o r w a y t o o long.
FEVER INSIDE THE STORM,
so im turning away
away from the names, away from the space,
The circumstances of a world so cold.
Burning whispers remind me of the days,
I was left alone in a world this cold,
Guilty of the same things, rivaled by the cause,
I've left alone, in a world so cold.
FEVER INSIDE THE STORM,
so im running away...
WHY DOES EVERYONE FEEL LIKE MY ENEMY,
DONT WANT ANY PART OF DEPRESSION AND DARKNESS,
I'VE HAD ENOUGH, SICK AND TIRED...
So yeah, things have been pretty shitty lately. Nothin is working out with Jenny and I at all. I tried to hang out with her this week. Most of the time she had work, dance, or work and dance. I mean, its not like i've been un-busy with hockey, but now her friends are blaming me for all this and sayin they lost all respect for me? Right. I really really wanna put up with that.
On a lighter note, im learning more on my bass. Learning that outside of jazz and death metal, it sounds pretty gay. Thus, I will only play Jazzy-Death Metal. Yes...
So I went to Burger King today... btw i feel really fat for doing that, and I just ate some BBQ ribs... literally an hour or a little less apart... but anyway, i went to BK and got some food. Tyler found the letter "A" made out of fried together french fries in his fries. We thought it was pretty funny. And after we laughed about so many things (which my laugh was way too loud to be in BK) I told him that he should take the A up to the counter before we leave and show them. Ask if its a "Constest Winner". He didnt want to look like an idiot, but I already am. So i took the fried A and went up to the counter. The look i got first was pretty weird cause i walked up with a few fries in the shape of an A, said it was amazing, and then proceeded to ask if i won a contest. The big manager looking guy said "We can make it a contest winner" and then they said "Give him an Apple Pie"... (DUTCH, might I add) so they looked at him like he was kidding, but he was dead serious and everyone had a good laugh as they handed over the delicious Dutch Apple Pie. I bet they will ALWAYS make sure the fries are separate now. No more Contest Winners at THAT BK... go to the next! Now I'm at home being extremely bored.
Mudvayne's comin back to Daytwa (Detroit). Im pretty psyched. Justin, (tyler), and I are gunna go see them. ( ) means that he may not... *He might have to go to BAND* BAND!?!??! SKIP THE DAMN BAND THING DUDE!! ITS MoThEr Fizzuckin MUDVAYNE!!! DAMN!!! IM PLAXICO BURRESS!
"he is the guy that i can... no cross that out, COULD want to fu**"..... Thanks Chel... that was a good laugh.
GAaAAAAAaAAAAmes!!
DIG
Bury me, underneath,
Everything that I am rearranging,
DIG,
Bury me, underneath,
Everything that I was slowly changing...
Wish you were comitting suicide,
suckin on a mother fuckin tailpipe,
dead man hangin from a tight rope,
limbless in the middle of a channel,
BOB AWAY!
Learnin some slap and pop.
Im gunna go though. If anyone CAN hang out and wants to, then call.
Alex, where did ya go?
W a y t o o f a r, for w a y t o o l o n g,
Children crying, cast out and neglected,
Only in a world so cold, only in a world this cold,
Hold the hand of your best friend,
Look into their eyes, then watch the d r i f t away,
Some might say, we've done the wrong things
For w a y t o o l o n g, f o r w a y t o o long.
FEVER INSIDE THE STORM,
so im turning away
away from the names, away from the space,
The circumstances of a world so cold.
Burning whispers remind me of the days,
I was left alone in a world this cold,
Guilty of the same things, rivaled by the cause,
I've left alone, in a world so cold.
FEVER INSIDE THE STORM,
so im running away...
WHY DOES EVERYONE FEEL LIKE MY ENEMY,
DONT WANT ANY PART OF DEPRESSION AND DARKNESS,
I'VE HAD ENOUGH, SICK AND TIRED...
So yeah, things have been pretty shitty lately. Nothin is working out with Jenny and I at all. I tried to hang out with her this week. Most of the time she had work, dance, or work and dance. I mean, its not like i've been un-busy with hockey, but now her friends are blaming me for all this and sayin they lost all respect for me? Right. I really really wanna put up with that.
On a lighter note, im learning more on my bass. Learning that outside of jazz and death metal, it sounds pretty gay. Thus, I will only play Jazzy-Death Metal. Yes...
So I went to Burger King today... btw i feel really fat for doing that, and I just ate some BBQ ribs... literally an hour or a little less apart... but anyway, i went to BK and got some food. Tyler found the letter "A" made out of fried together french fries in his fries. We thought it was pretty funny. And after we laughed about so many things (which my laugh was way too loud to be in BK) I told him that he should take the A up to the counter before we leave and show them. Ask if its a "Constest Winner". He didnt want to look like an idiot, but I already am. So i took the fried A and went up to the counter. The look i got first was pretty weird cause i walked up with a few fries in the shape of an A, said it was amazing, and then proceeded to ask if i won a contest. The big manager looking guy said "We can make it a contest winner" and then they said "Give him an Apple Pie"... (DUTCH, might I add) so they looked at him like he was kidding, but he was dead serious and everyone had a good laugh as they handed over the delicious Dutch Apple Pie. I bet they will ALWAYS make sure the fries are separate now. No more Contest Winners at THAT BK... go to the next! Now I'm at home being extremely bored.
Mudvayne's comin back to Daytwa (Detroit). Im pretty psyched. Justin, (tyler), and I are gunna go see them. ( ) means that he may not... *He might have to go to BAND* BAND!?!??! SKIP THE DAMN BAND THING DUDE!! ITS MoThEr Fizzuckin MUDVAYNE!!! DAMN!!! IM PLAXICO BURRESS!
"he is the guy that i can... no cross that out, COULD want to fu**"..... Thanks Chel... that was a good laugh.
GAaAAAAAaAAAAmes!!
DIG
Bury me, underneath,
Everything that I am rearranging,
DIG,
Bury me, underneath,
Everything that I was slowly changing...
Wish you were comitting suicide,
suckin on a mother fuckin tailpipe,
dead man hangin from a tight rope,
limbless in the middle of a channel,
BOB AWAY!
Learnin some slap and pop.
Im gunna go though. If anyone CAN hang out and wants to, then call.
Alex, where did ya go?