Life is really wierd.....

Oct 26, 2003 17:16

First of all...thanks to the two of you for commenting....thanks a bunch to Rachel!!!! (c: You know what im talking about more than anyone cause ive told you all about it..and youre always there to lend a helping hand...and you listen to what i got to say. So thanks again.

I'm feelin pretty damn good today. For some godforsaken reason I woke up at 6:30 in the morning. So I got an early start. Happy Birthday to my homegirl Jen...you kick it like the homies do in South Central L.A. Hahahahahahaha. Yeah, I like to post good song lyrics...cause everyone likes to know what the singer is actually saying. So I'll post a few.....

Daughters
My Stereo has Mono and so does my Girlfriend:
cut the head off son cut the head off child this halloween i'm going out dressed as the man with nerves of steel

Thats the whole song....they rule!!!!

The Dillinger Escape Plan
43% Burnt:
i smell that whore
bring me back
bring me a brick
take my bottle and break it
pour it all out
i pushed you too far
self absorb that pity
i want to knock you off your horse
i just feel it
everything is fine
spit on yourself
you're so beautiful
crack and chip off like the sun won't shine down
take your medecine like a champ
while that sting can last a million years
self absorb that utopia so bad
i just feel it

This song is fuckin awesome!!!!!

One more then i gotta hit the road...

Give Up The Ghost
Love American:
our love is all that we ever had
our love is all that we´ll ever have
boys and girls , guys and dolls
you were finding faith in bathroom stalls
and broken beds
spring fractured spines
fall for the right kids
all at the wrong times
and in a world of sluts
we keep the wet dream alive
yeah, our drought as drying out
you go nowhere in a nowhere town
and no one´s listening
to the sound of breaking down
and breaking out is just wishful thinking
we´re taking walks around the hearts
and hornes weßll never own
you go nowhere in a nowhere town
and no one´s listening
to the sound of breaking down
and breaking out is just wishful thinking
you go nowhere in a nowhere town
we´re growing up by falling down
we love the songs because
we live the songs in condemned flats
between the rights and wrongs
and all we know is
that we´ll never know
we love the hearts
but the hearts love us even more
desparate and true, thinking of you
borrowed and blue, sinking with you
keep loving
keep breathing
keep living

I gotta go now so peace!!!
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