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Sunday, October 08, 2006

Currently Listening
Californication
By Red Hot Chili Peppers
Californication
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Ladies look out, its the season for lovin'


Monday, September 11, 2006

I'm going through a rough patch right now.  True, things could be worse but that does not cheer me up.

"Well, I don't know, but I've been told,
You never slow down, you never grow old.
I'm tired of screwin' up, tired of going down,
Tired of myself, tired of this town."  -Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers


 


Thursday, August 17, 2006

Flogging Molly

Tommorow Comes A Day To Soon

You! You never looked so good
Sippin’ life down like I wish I could
But these sober tears are all that's left to shed
Sank his soul now made of lead

Face down beneath the rubble lies a man
Tells of a future already in the past
And of himself, well he hasn't much to say
But wake the gods; it's Judgment Day

He said, "I left my home where the dead
never rose
For the streets of gold I've yet to find
And at the end of the day all you can do is pray
Without hope, well you might as well be blind…
yeah be blind
Tomorrow comes a day too soon"

Angel, sweet angel of my youth
Where have you gone you flew away too soon
The brick I built now builds a higher wall
See it crumble hear me fall
There hangs the fool who once had it all

And though the road has yet to rise
On these hundred years that passed me by
And the blood with the river flows
Through the crimson field never sewn
No never sewn

Well you, you never looked so good


Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Iron & Wine 

"Trapeze Swinger" Lyrics

 

Please, remember me
Happily
By the rosebush laughing
With bruises on my chin
The time when
We counted every black car passing
Your house beneath the hill
And up until
Someone caught us in the kitchen
With maps, a mountain range,
A piggy bank
A vision too removed to mention
But

Please, remember me
Fondly
I heard from someone you're still pretty
And then
They went on to say
That the pearly gates
Had some eloquent graffiti
Like 'We'll meet again'
And 'Fuck the man'
And 'Tell my mother not to worry'
And angels with their gray
Handshakes
Were always done in such a hurry
And

Please, remember me
At Halloween
Making fools of all the neighbors
Our faces painted white
By midnight
We'd forgotten one another
And when the morning came
I was ashamed
Only now it seems so silly
That season left the world
And then returned
And now you're lit up by the city
So

Please, remember me
Mistakenly
In the window of the tallest tower call
Then pass us by
But much too high
To see the empty road at happy hour
Leave and resonate
Just like the gates
Around the holy kingdom
With words like 'Lost and Found' and 'Don't Look Down'
And 'Someone Save Temptation'
And

Please, remember me
As in the dream
We had as rug-burned babies
Among the fallen trees
And fast asleep
Aside the lions and the ladies
That called you what you like
And even might
Give a gift for your behavior
A fleeting chance to see
A trapeze
Swing as high as any savior
But

Please, remember me
My misery
And how it lost me all I wanted
Those dogs that love the rain
And chasing trains
The colored birds above there running
In circles round the well
And where it spells
On the wall behind St. Peter's
So bright with cinder gray
And spray paint
'Who the hell can see forever?'
And

Please, remember me
Seldomly
In the car behind the carnival
My hand between your knees
You turn from me
And said 'The trapeze act was wonderful
But never meant to last'
The clown that passed
Saw me just come up with anger
When it filled with circus dogs
The parking lot
Had an element of danger
So

Please, remember me
Finally
And all my uphill clawing
My dear
But if i make
The pearly gates
Do my best to make a drawing
Of G-d and Lucifer
A boy and girl
An angel kissin on a sinner
A monkey and a man
A marching band
All around the frightened trapeze swingers

 

 

This song is amazing, I encourage everyone who cares to listen to do so.


Monday, July 31, 2006

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