Stuff
I'm bored. Here's some shit I've wrote over the weeks. I try to be deep, but not everyone is an instant Bob Dylan.
(Sorry about the length of this one. I was pissed at myself for judging people, and it was late at night, and I kind of went on and on. I can play guitar to it, but it kind of sucks. Oh well)
Love is the way
Do you see the man on the corner?
Can you see him standing there?
I can see the man on the corner
And his very long slicked back hair
This man looks like a very, very weird one
A look better with a long, long beard one
I don't really want this man to stay
I think that he should go away
I've labelled him as being strange
I'll put him in my insult range
Call him a dweeb, call him a dork
Tell the fat man to stay off the pork
Tell the nerds to get a life
Tell the loners to find a wife
But what does this accomplish, what does it do?
How would you feel if they said that to you?
Do you have to bug everybody that you see?
Why don't you shut up and let them be
Who cares if someone is of a different race
Love should be present in every place
Who cares if they like to play a video game
The world would suck if everyone was the same
Think about that loner that you despise
You are different in his eyes!
Everybody is special in a different way
Everyone is as bright as the stars above
Tell the hate to go away
Give a warm welcome to our good friend LOVE
Now you might realise that I am a sensitive hippy and I hate myself for it. I'm ugly too.
Prepare to shit your pants (everyone I've shown this to says it's deep, but I think that it's shit, just like my face.)
I wonder...
Look at the clouds, up in the sky
Do you think that they're really that high
What if we're really all trapped in a dome
Or a petri dish is what we call home
I don't wanna be a contestant in this race
I really want to be free, out of this place
There are many possibilities
But the answer is one
How do we know what's right or wrong
Until the song is sung
There's gotta be other life
More beings giving birth
The universe is way to big
To be wasted on the planet earth
Fucking whatever. I'm pissed. Good night.
(Sorry about the length of this one. I was pissed at myself for judging people, and it was late at night, and I kind of went on and on. I can play guitar to it, but it kind of sucks. Oh well)
Love is the way
Do you see the man on the corner?
Can you see him standing there?
I can see the man on the corner
And his very long slicked back hair
This man looks like a very, very weird one
A look better with a long, long beard one
I don't really want this man to stay
I think that he should go away
I've labelled him as being strange
I'll put him in my insult range
Call him a dweeb, call him a dork
Tell the fat man to stay off the pork
Tell the nerds to get a life
Tell the loners to find a wife
But what does this accomplish, what does it do?
How would you feel if they said that to you?
Do you have to bug everybody that you see?
Why don't you shut up and let them be
Who cares if someone is of a different race
Love should be present in every place
Who cares if they like to play a video game
The world would suck if everyone was the same
Think about that loner that you despise
You are different in his eyes!
Everybody is special in a different way
Everyone is as bright as the stars above
Tell the hate to go away
Give a warm welcome to our good friend LOVE
Now you might realise that I am a sensitive hippy and I hate myself for it. I'm ugly too.
Prepare to shit your pants (everyone I've shown this to says it's deep, but I think that it's shit, just like my face.)
I wonder...
Look at the clouds, up in the sky
Do you think that they're really that high
What if we're really all trapped in a dome
Or a petri dish is what we call home
I don't wanna be a contestant in this race
I really want to be free, out of this place
There are many possibilities
But the answer is one
How do we know what's right or wrong
Until the song is sung
There's gotta be other life
More beings giving birth
The universe is way to big
To be wasted on the planet earth
Fucking whatever. I'm pissed. Good night.