Got bored, So I wrote a song... "Track #7" |
Got bored at work so I wrote a quick song...This is the song that we put on the CDTo fill a bit of space.We decided to label it 'track seven'We felt it to be the right placeThis song's about nothingWe...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 07:11:00 PST |
speach of comfort |
They tell you "shes in a better place." But that is a common saying now or days. It seems so superficial. Dose this sentance actually bring comfort to anyone anymore? What else...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 01:24:00 PST |
Manufacturing Consent |
Political rants
Political dance
Political chants
Political prance
Achieving the goal of manipulation
A frantic mind in confrontation
What lies should I believe?
Politicians words tend to deceiv...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Wed, 14 Dec 2005 04:52:00 PST |
Death for a Lie |
Inside laid the mystic runes
Of chard belongings in ancient tombs
Lives once lived once more come home
Now laid to rest in catacombs
A field of green a thousand wide
One thousand mothers, one t...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Sun, 20 Nov 2005 10:57:00 PST |
I Will Resist |
The lying game brings us all painThe countrys' ashamed, and we know who to blameSomething tells me you don't careIn love and war nothing is fair
Sometimes I ponder these thoughts of my ownWondering if...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Mon, 14 Nov 2005 09:50:00 PST |
Can I Pee in your Butt? |
It doesn't come out easy enoughAsking if I can pee in your buttGolden showers are not for meI dislike the taste of pee
How many times do I have to askBefore atempting to make a pass?I don't want to fi...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Sat, 12 Nov 2005 04:32:00 PST |
Representing Satan |
I've crossed the lines too many timesCut the fence with a pair of KlinesGot to keep quiet so I hug the groundLooking around for what can be found
All I see are cover~upsFailed attempts and fuck~upsAng...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Wed, 02 Nov 2005 09:30:00 PST |
Sarcastic State of Mind |
Build me up to let me downOptimistic thoughts have turned aroundYour wasted words are just another lineSo many doubts frequent in my mind... all the time...I sit in my room alone in the darkInto my he...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Mon, 31 Oct 2005 10:02:00 PST |
S.E.A.L.S. |
We live near and farWe know the dealThe few that we areWe train like S.E.A.L.S.
We move with cautionOur motions are slowJust beneith the surfaceBut above the undertow
We swim with the fishAnother face...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Thu, 20 Oct 2005 03:14:00 PST |
On the Sidelines |
Thought it was impossibleFound its just improbableHow do you mend a broken heartWhen its all, but falln' apart
How many timesWill I take this fall?I tell me I'm fineI'll just wait for your call
And it...
Posted by PoliticalPunk on Wed, 19 Oct 2005 02:54:00 PST |
