segunda-feira, 29 de dezembro de 2008

myxomatosis

judge, jury & executioner

The mongrel cat came home
holding half a head
Proceeded to show it off
to all his new found friends
he said "i been where i liked
i slept with who i liked
she ate me up for breakfast
and screwed me in a vice

and now i don't know why
i feel so tongue-tied"

i sat in the cupboard
and wrote it down in neat
they were cheering and waving
cheering and waving
twitching and salivating like with myxomatosis
but it got edited fucked up
strangled, beaten up
used as a photo in Time magazine
buried in a burning black hole in Devon

"i don’t know why
i feel so tongue-tied

don’t know why
i feel so skinned alive."

My thoughts are misguided and a little naive
I twitch and i salivate like with myxomatosis
you should put me in a home or you should put me down
I got myxomatosis
I got myxomatosis

"now no one likes a smart arse but we all like stars"
that wasn't my intention, I did it for a reason
it must have got mixed up
strangled, beaten up
i got myxomatosis
i got myxomatosis

"i don’t know why
i feel so tongue-tied."



daqui a pouco o nome do blog muda pra cabeça de rádio, ou ode ao ladrão, amnéstico, pablinho querido, valeu pc ou sei lá.

i used to think
i used to think
that there's no future left at all
i used to think.

open up, begin again
let's go down the waterfall
think about the good times and
never look back
never look back

what would I do?
what would I do?
if I did not have you?

quarta-feira, 24 de dezembro de 2008

bullet proof.. i wish, i was

So pay me money and take a shot
Lead-fill the hole in me
I could burst a million bubbles
All surrogate and bullet proof

natal all by myself, com uma surpresa agradável, uma desagradável, três ligações lindas, um casamento, cerveja, red bull, piadas sem graça alguma, street spirit (fade out), umas lágrimas pra variar e não perder o lado emo nunca, skin to skin, março de 2009, dance you fucker, dance you fucker, buffalo bill, mais cerveja, fim das lágrimas, 4 da madrugada, blogspot, georgia, presságio de enjôo, sono, blusa rasgada e daqui, cama.

softly open our mouths in the cold.