Thinking back I forgot to tell you this

Jul 01, 2007 17:16

Here's a couple of lyrical ideas to work on or forget about or completely junk that have come up over the past week. Feel free to ignore.

"Suicide, sex and accidents."
Summed up, those three things are almost entirely all I've been thinking about over the past several weeks. I think that line would work best as a song title. The trick is to write a song for it.

"Push,
Push through the rubble,
Push through the garbage rock and broken glass.
Luck,
Luck never loved her,
Luck put her underneath the overpass."
Probably not about what you'd think it's about. As I came up with it after seeing a flower and grass underneath an overpass of the 103. Somehow the flower and grass grew around and the rock and crap there, and seemed somewhat inspiring. Probably some of my favourite lyrics I've come up with.

"Go fuck yourself,
'Cause I sure as hell,
Won't do it for you"
Simple, spiteful and meaningful. Just the way I like it.
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