Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Get In The Ring.
Alright. Here’s a useful lesson for you. Give up. Just quit. Because in this life, you can’t win. Yeah you can try. But in the end you’re just gonna lose. Big time. Because the world is run by the Man. The Man. Oh, you don’t know the Man? Oh he’s everywhere. In the White House, down the hall, Ms. Mullins, she’s the Man. And the Man ruined the ozone, and he’s burning down the amazon, and he kidnapped Shamboo and put her in the chlorine tank, okay?! And there used to be a way to stick it to the man it was called rock n’ roll. But guess what, ohhhh no. The Man ruined that too with a little thing called MTV! So don’t waste your time making anything cool, or pure, or awesome, coz the Man’s just gonna call you a fat washed up loser and crush your soul, so do yourself a favour, and just give up!

From 'School of Rock'.

It is written. If the evil spirit harms the tiger with claws, brahmin provided wings to the dove. Thus spake the superguru. Did you hear that?

From 'Breakdown - Guns N' Roses'.
posted by n.g. at 16:24    (1) Peg(s) of Whisky
Thursday, August 17, 2006
everything ends. everyone's waiting.
keep it locked up inside dont talk about it.
talk about the weather.

you cant put your arms around a memory.

youve got to get yourself together, you got stuck in a moment.
and you cant get out of it.

i woke up inbetween a memory and a dream.

you fell into our arms.
you fell into our arms.
we tried but there was nothing we could do.
nothing we could do.

hell i know i aint nobody's bargain
but hell a little touch up and a little paint.

someday the wind will change and you will see me clearly.
someday, but thats a million somedays from today.

spare me from the light
here comes the night
and here i'll stay
waiting for darkness.

now that youve been broken down
got your head out of the clouds
back down on the ground
you dont talk so loud
you dont walk so proud
anymore
and what for.

why dont you sing professionally, he asks me.
she of the twinkling eyes grabs my hand and refuses to let go.
i wont marry him, ill marry you, ok? she says. and i smile.

daddy's gonna buy you a dream to cling to.
mamma's gonna love you just as much as she can.

thanks for coming, she says. i am taken aback.
i dont want this. i never did.
and now its tearing me up inside and there's fuck all i can do about it.

i thought i lost you somewhere.
but you were never really ever there at all.
posted by n.g. at 02:01    (0) Peg(s) of Whisky




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