Monday, 20 May 2013

Hit me with a force I like

Hit me with a force I like,
I want to cry so I don't fly,
So hit me with a force I like,
Let me trip and fall.

Let me not get up so easy,
So hit me with a force I like.

Everything is down,
Enough there,
Stop hitting me now
Yes, we are done.

I am back up now,
But just let me walk for a while,
Now let us do it again,
Hit me with a force I like.

Me

All I need is me,
Safe and true and on the road,
Walking fast with the wind,
And feeling the sun on the face,
All I need is me,
All I need is me,
Only me to see me through

New Smoke & Old Fire

Smoking it up and holding it down,
All go up and I see it fly,
Smells like death; I hear the whispers,
I let the fire free my soul,
Escaping with the air is the chemical,
And with it my soul which is rushing to death.

My soul dies everyday on the mobile funeral pyre,
See this the other way, a young man's attempt to light his own way,
New is the end and the next one in my hand is not the old one,
I am here to smoke and smoke the hell out of you


Walk over!


What to do here,
What to do here,
I am just seeing the stage,
The funny morons act and dance,
And for them the ones not on stage are born just to die and age,
I cannot stand this,
I cannot stand this,
I want to break and take flight,
I do not want to see this ugly fight.
Let me go,
Let me go,
I am bound for the mountains, far away.
Let my legs carry, I do not need your shoulder.
Far away, far away there is a beautiful place,
Lucky there so I cannot see your ugly face