Breathe Deep Little Mermaid |
I Can't live...without your breath. This is my final hour, perfection. The waves keep crashing overhead, anchor's away! Enveloping us in anguish, the end is near. No matter where I t... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 01:09:00 PST |
Carry Me To Sea, Leave Me For Dead |
The End is near. Change our wicked ways. Take the pills, put them in our hands. The guns are to the ground. You pride yourself on efficiency, but we won't be bought so easily. Like leading the innocen... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 12:37:00 PST |
The last man standing. |
So, my guitarist thought that we should write a few songs about politics, corruption, and cops, things like that, so here is something I came up with on the spot.
The last thing I wanted... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 03:05:00 PST |
What happened? |
Maybe they were right. I guess you were right. Everything IS all wrong.
Leaning in and get pushed away. Can't hold out for another day. Maybe I should just leave today. Nothing's left here to make me... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 03:01:00 PST |
Drive to me. |
Do you remember the drive? From West Virginia home with nothing but each other. The cold air blasting thru the windows. You were the only company, I wanted no one else. Sit and talk for hours, sharing... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 02:56:00 PST |
Putting it on the line for anyone to see. |
Putting it on the line for anyone to see.
Lit from the digital static screen. Had the one thing I want most in life taken away today. Wish I could find a way to sweep you off your feet. Tak... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 02:50:00 PST |
technological information |
Take out your cellular tumor brick, lodge it deeper into your brain. Stare close to the cancer screen until the eyes burn from your skull. It's all there in black and white, anything you do will end y... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 02:41:00 PST |
EXpressing sound thru motion. |
I've been listening to dashboard, and this is a little old, but I never removed it from the vault.
The sky downtown glistens in the light from the laughter of lovers left with their heart. 3am with no... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 10:34:00 PST |
Old. Old. Old. One Per Week Starts Now. |
The poison taste on her lips will surely kill. But what else do you have left? Everything you had, gone in an instant, with not a trace in sight. Your mind and body won't die. But yo... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 10:57:00 PST |
And to the rest of you. |
My heart hangs heavy with the souls of lovers left unloved, singers that can't find their song, artists without brushes or canvas, dancers without a stage. The light burns brightest on them and the di... Posted by I picked the blue pill. on Fri, 05 Jan 2007 02:47:00 PST |