"Friends" |
It's so hard to keep friends when you're in the field of professional music and performing. Anyone who's in a band knows where I'm coming from. I've got music bleeding through my skin and every friend...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 11:40:00 GMT |
Save Your Scissors |
So go onAnd I will refrainAnd I'll keep on running this neverending racemaybe next time will be the right timeand maybe next time will be your timeSo save your scissorsFor someone else's skinMy surfac...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 15:10:00 GMT |
Just venting... |
Some people live and love in bitterness. It's really sad. No matter how much they have in front of them, they will find any imperfection. And well, if there aren't many imperfections they mentally cho...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Sep 2005 00:29:00 GMT |
To all who have felt this way... |
Life sucks. It really does. Hurting definately tends to stick out a tad bit more than being happy. In my book, there are no such things as happy endings. No matter what life ends in sorrow. So w...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
and it comes to this... |
If it makes you less sad, I will die by your hand. I hope you find out what you want. I already know what I am. And if it makes you less sad, we'll start talking again. And you can tell me how vile I ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Robert Smith, my friend. |
Don't say what you mean you might spoil your face If you walk in the crowd you won't leave any trace It's always the same you're jumping someone else's train It won't take you long to learn the new...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
firewater |
You sat me down beside myself To show me all the reasons I was wrong for you Was this for real? It's hard to tell 'Cause it was such a beautiful mess we had got into I'm gonna overcome this, paper hea...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
