"you fucking ought to stay the hell away from things you know nothing about"
angels and darlas
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Get this video and more at MySpace.com"I will never be safe
I will never be sane
I will always be weird inside
I will always be lame."
Maybe I was caught up in the dance or in the drink, but get this through your skull - don't get caught up in me. And you'll get another chance or another breath, but get this through your skull. You never met me.So, come on. Let's go. You don't want to know what I know...
When the president talks to God Are the conversations brief or long? Does he ask to rape our women�s' rights And send poor farm kids off to die? Does God suggest an oil hike When the president talks to God?When the president talks to God Are the consonants all hard or soft? Is he resolute all down the line? Is every issue black or white? Does what God say ever change his mind When the president talks to God?When the president talks to God Does he fake that drawl or merely nod? Agree which convicts should be killed? Where prisons should be built and filled? Which voter fraud must be concealed When the president talks to God?When the president talks to God I wonder which one plays the better cop We should find some jobs. the ghetto's broke No, they're lazy, George, I say we don't Just give 'em more liquor stores and dirty coke That's what God recommendsWhen the president talks to God Do they drink near beer and go play golf While they pick which countries to invade Which Muslim souls still can be saved? I guess god just calls a spade a spade When the president talks to GodWhen the president talks to God Does he ever think that maybe he's not? That that voice is just inside his head When he kneels next to the presidential bed Does he ever smell his own bullshit When the president talks to God?I doubt itI doubt it
"When one does not see what one does not see, one does not even see that one is blind."books i like are:ishmael, my ishmael, burr, dark tower series, atlas shrugged, the world according to garp, high fidelity, the corrections.
"I guess it all depends on how you interpret it, the word is love the word is loss the words are damaged goods" "Shine on me baby 'cos it's raining in my heartSun's rising on a choppy glare Rain dropping acid bought up in the air A distorted reality is now a necessity to be free""anger is a gift" "but the night rolls around and it all starts making sense. there is no right way or wrong way, you just have to live. so i do what i do and at least I exist. what could mean more than this?"