It’s hotter than a two dollar pist… Sharper than a thorn and thistle And no one can whistle Cause thier thoats are dry In this deep fried
I’m hustling harder Than I ever did before I gotta score to settle Make you evaporate like mist off a… Burning desire
Cold Coffee Cigarettes Dirty Fingernails Messy hair Itchy beard
I feel like an interstate median Heavy traffic on both sides of me People coming People going People pushing
February. February 7, 2011 at 2:23pm A parrot mug and a cookie mess you made it effortless
Dan. Dan the man with a plan Who unlike his brother Stan Reluctantly refuses to lend a hand Is always willing to help his fell…
You And Collide And Intertwine
I think I’m falling Falling Falling Falling for her I think I’m falling
Stumbling around With my eyes closed I never found love at all Until I read The cryptics on the wall
Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Those looks you had
You say you want a love just like… But we all know that shit is oh so… For love’s not a game of make or b… It’s a game of give and take So smile empty soul
Run, run, run away Gotta get away Believe me when I say Run, run, run, away Gotta get away
My creatve juices Are drained From my brain To my veins To my fingertips
Dress up in your Sunday bestest Collared shirts and black dresses Break the bread pass the cup Drink the wine And get in touch
Be here now And leave the past behind. Its when you live in the moment. You feel the most alive. Don’t worry about yesterday