Saturday, December 24, 2005

i <3 petrolium

dogs sleeping just to wake up,
i'm satisfied being mean,
choose happiness in break ups,
heartless empty sincerity.
god feels like shit on mondays,
he's just like you and me,
breathe stay alive for sun days,
life is everything inbetween.
choose a mate for life or money,
kill your senses with whiskey,
you think i'm always funny,
you don't take me seriously.
well i took the risk and reached out and missed cause i wanted this what you call confused bliss this aweful happiness,
you aweful happiness.

move out of fucking mindsets,
replace with familiar scenary,
taste salty lips of rejects,
forget to solve the mystery.
moods swirling into meanings,
fuels turn off chemically,
songs communicate the feelings,
hum to hearts breaking to the beat.
well i took the risk and reached out and missed cause i wanted this what you call confused bliss this aweful happiness,
you aweful happiness.

blow my alcohol on money
go girl with an empty home
fucked down and when i come up
me still won't be waiting there for you

1 Comments:

At 12:35 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

give me high fidelity.

 

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