THERE WAS A TRAIL OF DEAD IN ST PAUL |
what an unbelievable show, it was an experience my first trail of dead show, in st paul was all ive ever wanted. got my first glimpse of conrad during brothers and sisters where he played keyboard and...
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 10:08:00 PST |
The 1990's |
The 1990's
{in the key of C#flat}{read with urgency and..or a knife to the throat}{everyone together now}{ok, now just me...}
how much time will it take us? you've got to seize it, stab ittake a shot....
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Thu, 23 Mar 2006 06:19:00 PST |
fleur de lis |
i wanted more than youthat time spent on the rockscant deny what ive found to be trueis this all i can feelive never wanted morebut there will be a time...
when what i know isnt trueive always wanted ...
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Thu, 05 Jan 2006 10:24:00 PST |
Opus Day |
Opus Day
the legions come marching, remorse or rejoice on their face, pissed on poor designs, destroyed by turns on ill fatereconcile those days beyond the headmasters desk and chair, appointments of ...
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Fri, 30 Dec 2005 02:17:00 PST |
The Day He Went to LA |
...this is old, but i felt like it
swirling, sounds overheadthis is really itthe end.darkest love burns so brightand all you've ever wanted in this boxnight brings what day cantand vice versath...
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Sat, 17 Dec 2005 12:15:00 PST |
stefs top 10 of the '05 |
system of a down - mezmerizebloc party - silent alarm..and you will know us by the trail of dead - worlds apartthe mars volta - frances the mutemy morning jacket - zsystem of a down - hypnotize...
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Sat, 10 Dec 2005 08:11:00 PST |
...gia carangi |
the shooting star fallsas we all watch in horrorshort of the mark that only she setthe next, the next, the next in linethe time i wondered, was this for real?this game, this time, this pain we feelthe...
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Fri, 25 Nov 2005 09:19:00 PST |
placebo?...no....reality |
i just realized everything is a drug
everything makes you feel better or worse
but nothing is ever real
im a conceited bastard
i just figured out life
thousands of years
tons of minds
and im the fucke...
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Fri, 04 Nov 2005 07:59:00 PST |
youre a cruel fucking world nick luchak...of which i adore |
now youve taken everything ive ever wantedhow you made meinto everything ive never wantedwhen will you take meto that special desert you call your homewhen will you take meto your sand infested place ...
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Fri, 04 Nov 2005 07:49:00 PST |
the story of my life |
youre a loose cannon mcarthur...but you get the job done says:
hey man
That's It, I give up. There is no point in trying anymore... says:
hey
youre a loose cannon mcarthur...but you get the job don...
Posted by Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. on Fri, 04 Nov 2005 07:46:00 PST |
