Busboy |
Caught in a whirlwind of waiteresses smiles, tips, rolled eyes cigarettes lit then ashed folded aprons Drinks after work Their conversations flow easily... Some have a light, others hav...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 19:44:00 GMT |
Connection |
Trying to make that connection Lost in life; no direction Loving you; no affection It's survival and protection In a world of progression Looking forward to perfection We are dying of depression Tryin...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 19:54:00 GMT |
City of Night |
Dreaming of Brooklyn but I heard it's a nightmare from someone who lived there She was the type that made me want to move from the boredom the routine the lack of culture & designer ...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 14:10:00 GMT |
Have A Shinning Day ! |
Usually I can be pretty pessimisic about things - " the world's falling apart, people don't look out for each other anymore, etc." The other day, like July 4th...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Jul 2006 21:55:00 GMT |
The New Style |
Everything is new and bright when there's nothing new in sight fools fooling themselves clever and smiling wide the Emperor wears new clothes so he doesn't have to wash his hide take it to heart or...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Jul 2006 13:47:00 GMT |
Ghosts and Angels |
It's easy to laugh and smile when you get the joke, when Santana is playing and everyone knows the tune, when the girl who could sing came back to town and you were still talking crazy... Maybe we're...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Jun 2006 22:30:00 GMT |
Video killed the radio star pt. 2 |
So I was taking out the trash, and this little neighbor girl- she had to be about five - is standing on her deck and yells, " I've got a song for you, wanna hear it?" What cou...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 19:50:00 GMT |
To The One I've Never Met |
I know you inside and out. The way you tilt your head and smile half in adoration half in empathy. Imagining your touch is the soundtrack to my daydreams, is the reason Imisbehave and act a fool, is ...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Jun 2006 19:46:00 GMT |
Coffee Angels At Midnight |
Never been in love but I like your smile, looking for the innocence that got lost in style You can see I need that feeling when you pour that coffee slow And the only sure thing is one we'll never k...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Apr 2006 19:57:00 GMT |
Vicarious |
Praising the gods of our destruction like puppets on a string givin' the middle finger chanting let freedom ring The writing's on the wall the blind man's hands are bleeding Why do those with narrow ...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Apr 2006 21:30:00 GMT |
