You gotta burn down bridges to end old friendships,
cuz they just can't take a hint,
that you don't give a shit,
They'd rather waste your time and let their feelings decay,
But your fucking up your life,
and I can't follow you that way,
Your just
a dead end friend
a dead end friend
a dead end friend
Yeaaah
The beer and the drugs were effecting your judgement,
The warnings on the wall too bad your illiterate,
cuz your always outta money,
too busy to just hang out,
You gotta put the needle down
and head down to rehab now,
Cuz
Your just a
dead end friend
dead end friend
dead end friend
fade to darkness.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Life Lesson
You can only learn,
as much you can,
from the smartest man,
And at the pinnacle of your knowledge,
don't panic,
just understand
there no one else to learn from,
And for a while you'll
pave your own road,
to nowhere until your satisfied,
Time
will dictate when you,
hand it off,
or leave it be,
And with the project aside
everything will become clearer,
because when you return from this path,
the student becomes the teacher.
as much you can,
from the smartest man,
And at the pinnacle of your knowledge,
don't panic,
just understand
there no one else to learn from,
And for a while you'll
pave your own road,
to nowhere until your satisfied,
Time
will dictate when you,
hand it off,
or leave it be,
And with the project aside
everything will become clearer,
because when you return from this path,
the student becomes the teacher.
Friday, January 29, 2010
A Cold Front
Its warm today,
Warmer then its been,
For a while,
And if you don't believe me,
Step outside,
and feel that stiff southern
b
pulling moisture from the gulf,
In the north east(us),
Its above 50 degrees (F),
which means those heat pumps,
are finally working,
The heat pulls lovers apart,
from their winter slumber,
So un-attach from your lady friend,
take a shower,
and hurry
or you'll be late for work,
Now in your haste,
you failed to realize
it was a short sleeve day,
So as you take your seat in the office,
Be prepared to roll up your sleeves,
and sweat,
Because this is the hottest day in January,
and it will be cold tomorrow.
Warmer then its been,
For a while,
And if you don't believe me,
Step outside,
and feel that stiff southern
b
r
e
e
z
e,pulling moisture from the gulf,
In the north east(us),
Its above 50 degrees (F),
which means those heat pumps,
are finally working,
The heat pulls lovers apart,
from their winter slumber,
So un-attach from your lady friend,
take a shower,
and hurry
or you'll be late for work,
Now in your haste,
you failed to realize
it was a short sleeve day,
So as you take your seat in the office,
Be prepared to roll up your sleeves,
and sweat,
Because this is the hottest day in January,
and it will be cold tomorrow.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Splitting Up
A dissenting attraction,
Caused a major reaction,
That vetoed these minds apart,
Long before sorrow,
bid them good marrow,
distractions sprung up and took part,
Just another tragedy,
To play on this reality,
the reruns spoil this episode,
The fog rolls in heavy,
makes life more burly,
and we forget this futuristic plot.
Caused a major reaction,
That vetoed these minds apart,
Long before sorrow,
bid them good marrow,
distractions sprung up and took part,
Just another tragedy,
To play on this reality,
the reruns spoil this episode,
The fog rolls in heavy,
makes life more burly,
and we forget this futuristic plot.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Question Marks
Will I find what I'm looking for,
I can't shake this disease,
Waiting on flashing red lights,
Seasons change all our needs,
Left hand turn,
Are we going,
the right way,
Theres no time to decide,
I can't shake this disease,
Waiting on flashing red lights,
Seasons change all our needs,
Left hand turn,
Are we going,
the right way,
Theres no time to decide,
Freedom Dies
Come to the beat of the rhythmic war drum,
Our tribes a moving
when freedom calls,
If we die,
I can say at least we all tried,
To answers freedoms last cry.
Our tribes a moving
when freedom calls,
If we die,
I can say at least we all tried,
To answers freedoms last cry.
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