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vanished

Friday, February 10th, 2017

Not a day, not a dime,
Not a moment is returned
Nice of me, good of you
Nice of us to think about it
Good of them, nice of it
Good enough to kind of cloud it
Not a word, not a thought
Not a thing done about it

I vanished Friday and appeared on Sunday
Only to regain my strength and do it again
I vanished Friday and appeared on Sunday
Only to regain my strength and do it again

Didn’t stay, didn’t try,
Got ugly and terse
Nice of me, good of you
To break it down first
Righteousness ain’t the trip
The trap is concern
Wait around for rewards
That’ll probably hurt

I vanished Friday and appeared on Sunday
Only to regain my strength and do it again
I vanished Friday and appeared on Sunday
Only to regain my strength and do it again, yeah

Yeah
Don’t expect an outpouring of interest for integrity
Don’t expect a praise parade
Let me grapple with the gratitude
Lack of faith on a rainy day, rainy day

I vanished Friday and appeared on Sunday
Only to regain my strength and do it again
I vanished Friday with the best of intentions
Only to regain my strength and do it again

I vanished Friday and appeared on Sunday
Only to regain my strength and do it again
I vanished Friday with the best of intentions
Only to regain my strength and do it again
(And do it again) do it again
(and do it again) and do it again
And do it again

fuck it

Wednesday, January 6th, 2016

I feel good right now, I must be sick
I feel so good right now, must be a trick
No idea how I got here
Last time I checked I was just living in fear

I feel so good right now, yeah good for me
I’m off the grid right now, I’m feeling free
Thinking about myself and all, my wife, my friends,
And their connection and how the world will end

1, 2, 3, 4!
I’m not trying to be right all the time now
I’m not stupid or just a little bit high now
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s the oldest but the best advice
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Just like rock & roll & Jesus Christ

(C’mon c’mon) Let’s get all ourselves identified
(C’mon c’mon) Till all the screens are satisfied
(C’mon c’mon) RCMP and MI5
(C’mon c’mon) The CIA, FBI

I feel good right now, walking down the street
I’m pretty vacant now, just hit delete
No idea how I got I got here
Last time I checked I was just living in fear
Thinking about myself and all, my wife, my friends,
And their connections and how the world will end

1, 2, 3, 4!
I’m not trying to be right all the time now
I’m not stupid or a little bit high now
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s the oldest but the best advice
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Just like rock & roll & Jesus Christ

(C’mon c’mon) Let’s get all ourselves identified
(C’mon c’mon) Till all the screens are satisfied
(C’mon c’mon) RCMP and MI5
(C’mon c’mon) The CIA, FBI

I feel good right now, I must be sick
I feel so good right now, what day is this?
I feel so good right now, yeah good for me
I’m off the grid right now, I’m feeling free

I feel so good right now, back on the street
I’m pretty vacant now, just hit delete
(C’mon c’mon) Let’s get all ourselves identified
(C’mon c’mon) Till all the screens are satisfied
(C’mon c’mon) RCMP and MI5
(C’mon c’mon) NSA and FBI

I’m not trying to be right all the time now
I’m not stupid or a little bit high now
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s the oldest but the best advice
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s just like rock & roll & Jesus Christ

I feel so good right now, (Let’s get all ourselves identified)
Down in the street (Till all the screens are satisfied)
I’m pretty vacant now, (RCMP and MI5)
Just hit delete (The CIA and FBI)

I feel so good right now, (Not trying to be right all the time now)
I must be sick (I’m not stupid, just a little bit high now)
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s the oldest but the best advice
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s just like rock & roll & Jesus Christ

binthiswayforyears

Saturday, October 29th, 2011

I’ve been burned out
I’ve been hated
I’ve been fucked up
And unsophisticated
A little foolish
A little jaded
I ain’t complaining
That karma’s been back-dated

And there’s nobody fading away here
Goddammit, well, it’s been this way for years

It’ll live forever
Just how it goes
Ain’t nothing better
Than mother-fucking rock & roll
It’ll never stop
We’ll never fold
Do yourself a favor
Turn off your radio

And there ain’t nobody fading away here
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
It’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years

Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years

I’ve been burned out
I’ve been hated
I’ve been fucked up
And unsophisticated
A little foolish
I barely made it
Told me to pay a price
So I fucking paid it

But there’s nobody fading away here
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
Yes

Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years

Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
It’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years
Goddammit well it’s been this way for years

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