Diesel Ocean [Mavis Beacon]

Butterfaces

We really gotta hand it to you, You outstanding AmericanKeep on holding your head up you celebrityTo beat a man down in the streets, And kick him till he bleedsI have to say you earn an honest payWhil...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jun 2009 16:06:00 GMT

Cutural Fat(e)

I would love to jog, but my Rascal gets there fasterI would lift a couple weights but I'm such a lazy bastardMy girlfriend thinks I'm cool, man she's such a babeBut the only problem is, is that we're ...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jun 2009 15:54:00 GMT

Dust Myself Off

Hours waiting for your faceAnd minutes test my patients fastSleeping like you do, I'm bored (like I'm used to)There isn't fear I'm failingThere's only signs of slowingI need to hear your words to keep...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Apr 2009 12:46:00 GMT

Trash Like

Through your infidelityYou've tried once again to make me believeThe sarcasms honestBut your arms are open to no oneHow many timesWill you make the mistakeAnd lie through your teethTrying to make an e...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Mar 2009 14:47:00 GMT

Epic Master: Pieced

This is the last time you'll speak freely to anotherShut yourself out, but learn to forgive herYou'll never know exact reasons for failureBut you've mastered the artYou nasty serpent learn to shed you...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Feb 2009 18:49:00 GMT

Feed The Earth

Your minds been molested since birthCover up and get in lineYou disgusting little stupid pigFeed on what you've deniedCan you value what is left?Or do you search for something more?Your endless, sad, ...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 19:55:00 GMT

Got Her Mothers Eyes

I've got a new face, for this sort of attentionShadowed, in my ugly complexionYou'll leave the scratch, on my impressionA cut that still bleeds under all this resentmentDon't you think you've had your...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Oct 2008 22:52:00 GMT

Modern English

I can see in your eyes, it's unbearable to breathe[Breathe.Breathe.Breathe.Breathe.]Let this drink take its effectAnd get, off your kneesI'm a clever sloth-like manAnd my answers come in dosesOf women...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Oct 2008 13:25:00 GMT

New York Televangelist

For this give me a reasonAny action is selfishness I'll lay myself down for youWhile in a winner's circleTry to keep the compassionAnd raise your hands up highI'll state the prayer for youIsn't this s...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 12:59:00 GMT

Dont Bother [Revised]

Where's the honesty that we both knew?Was it dead long ago? did I do this to you?For the sake of your mother's heartYou ran off with a man, sorry for the departSet this on high, don't bother with reas...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 10:02:00 GMT