'Sprinkling sharded light on me, throw a stone as high as you can'. - The Escapist, The Streets. (Didn't mean for it to match the bit beneath my username, that was just a very happy coincidence!)
action bronson, 9-24-11 Yo my mind is locked up, my conscious rocked up In an alley with a fiend getting his cock sucked And she wearing a wedding dress, a special day She said she finally met a man to take her breath away Well naturally I'm jealous, because I'm lonely At times my only friends in life are drugs and the cannoli My dad was right, I shoulda listened when he told me A walking contradiction, wounds inflicted on me solely Pain within running deeper than the ocean floor Ocean avenue, the family straight from Kosovo That was years ago, mom, look how your son has bloomed I hum a tune and then I'm hotter than the sun in june And I'm just living my life but feel I'm drifting Demons on the doorstep, lungs that feel constricted Or maybe I should see a shrink and get prescripted Or take the hand of God but shit, I think ill keep my distance I think I'm frightened and I didn't even know it But yo, that was a thought and I'm subconsciously a poet This shit is perfect timing and I'm hoping I don't blow it I pop the bottle of the moet, yo, heres to me
i've been waiting so long, ive been waiting so long, ive been waiting so long, to be where im going, in the sunshine of your looooooooooooooooove. sunshine of your love-cream
Your existence is a script, life for you is a perfomance, play out the leading role. Directing and premeditating every move That creates the act of manipulation Mastering the art of deception. That increases your sick addiction It's an overactive imagination that enslaves your empty shell Overactive Imagination - Death
Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air And deep beneath the rolling waves in labyrinths of coral caves The echo of a distant tide Comes willowing across the sand And everything is green and submarine And no one showed us to the land And no one knows the where's or why's But something stirs and something tries And starts to climb towards the light Strangers passing in the street By chance two separate glances meet And I am you and what I see is me And do I take you by the hand And lead you through the land And help me understand the best I can And no one calls us to move on And no one forces down our eyes And no one speaks And no one tries And no one flies around the sun Cloudless every day you fall Upon my waking eyes Inviting and inciting me to rise And through the window in the wall Come streaming in on sunlight wings A million bright ambassadors of morning And no one sings me lullabies And no one makes me close my eyes So I throw the windows wide And call to you across the sky. - Echoes, Pink Floyd
as alone and forsaken as you'd like to be there are shoreless miseries of oceans, not seas while you wallow and wail in your tower of ivory your sister is starving, your brother is begging your sisters are starving, your brothers are begging your mothers are mourning, your fathers are folding unseen, unsung - under the same sun Have Heart, The Same Sun.
'Yeah, I just do my Wayne, and er'time I do it I do my thing, yeahhhhh!' - Let The Beat Build, Lil Wayne.
So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking racing around to come up behind you again the sun is the same in a relative way but you're older shorter of breath, one day closer to death Some of the most mind-blowing lyrics of all fucking time: Time by Pink Floyd
'Though the truth may vary, this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore.' - Little Talks, Of Monsters And Men.
"It makes them disappear it fills their lives with fear when their future isnt clear it makes them disappear" -It makes them disappear, Pantera
"This is SportsCenter... on ESPN Radio" hahaha. It's all I listen to in my car (tape stuck in my tape player, no aux jack, and fuck FM radio) and they play the SportsCenter theme probably 20 times an hour at night.
Dance forever with the devil on a cold cell block but that's what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
If to borrow is to take and not return I have borrowed all my lonesome life And I can't, no I can't get through The borrower's debt is the only regret of my youth Bedouin Dress by Fleet Foxes
Hangin' round downtown by myself And I had so much time To sit and think about myself And then there she was Like double cherry pie Yeah there she was Like disco superfly I smell sex and candy here Who's that lounging in my chair Who's that casting devious stares In my direction Mama this surely is a dream Yeah mama this surely is a dream Yeah mama this surely is a dream Hangin' round downtown by myself And I had too much caffeine And I was thinkin' 'bout myself And then there she was In platform double suede Yeah there she was Like disco lemonade I smell sex and candy here Who's that lounging in my chair Who's that casting devious stares In my direction Mama this surely is a dream Yeah mama this surely is a dream Yeah mama this surely is a dream I smell sex and candy here Who's that lounging in my chair Who's that casting devious stares In my direction Mama this surely is a dream Yeah mama this surely is a dream Yeah mama this surely is a dream Yeah mama this must be my dream
Blame It On The Tetons. Modest Mouse. Language is the liquid that we're all dissolved in. Great for solving problems, after it creates a problem. Blame it on the Tetons. God, I need a scapegoat now. Everyone's a building burning with no one to put the fire out. Standing at the window looking out, waiting for time to burn us down. Everyone's an ocean drowning with no one really to show how. They might get a little better air if they turned themselves into a cloud.