Thursday, May 18, 2006

More to life..?

I nice cool beer to tender my palette..its 5 in the morning..
i look out into the beautiful skyline of the city..
Its quiet.. the sky's still dark.. its that wonderful time..
rold dahl's magical "witching hour" i presume..

Now as i gaze longingly skywards.. i can't help but hunger..
crave this life.. everyone is living it.. where's my share..?
am i being paranoid..? could it be a myth..?
is what i have never good enough..?
there HAS to be more.. more to this life than what i grasp..
so tightly within my hands.. because it is fragile..
threatens to fleet.. this balance..








Where's my life...?




A lonely life, where no one understands you
But don't give up, because the music do
Music do, Music do , Music do..
Music do, Music do , Music do..

Because the music do
And then it's reachingIn
side you forever preaching
Fuck you too
Your scream's a whisper
Hang on you
Twisted Transistor

Hey you, hey you, finally you get it
The world ain't fair, eat you if you let it
And as your tears fall on
Your breast, your dress
Vibrations coming through
You're in a mess