Turn off the tv, put the paper away,. I can't take it anymore today,. Turn off the radio, and close the door. I know I can't be happy anymore. (because) the world... is getting harder every day....
Living in the moment. Living for the thrill. Just to satisfy yourself. Looking for a kill. When you fuck me over. I never say a word. Am I the voice of reason?.
The hills are humming sad,. For pearly empires outbalance. The living from the dead. Hearts unquiet and unwired.. . BR. //. The lily's grown, lily's grown,.
Digested by boredom. An eternal rut. No future lies ahead. We are left to rot. . Crystallize our brains. Illuminate our veins. Consume our dreams. . Live by the law of the Crystal Demon.
I would drag myself through a mile of broken glass. Just to watch you cease to exist. . Lights out, go to sleep, I hope you never wake up. I want nothing more than to.
It's controlling you. Shut it out. Shut it out. Shut it out before it owns you. . The pressure has you man. You're lost disfigured in yourself. The voices haunt and make your thoughts into your own hell.
Disembodied whispers trickle in my ear. A gift through the shroud. To me this is disastrous. In retrospect I am disaster. . Waning sounds in forests. I've grown to appreciate my disease.
Hello?. Is there anybody in there?. Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone at home?. . Come on, now. I hear you're feeling down. Well I can ease your pain.
Hello?. Is there anybody in there?. Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone at home?. . Come on, now. I hear you're feeling down. Well I can ease your pain.
Hello?. Is there anybody in there?. Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone at home?. . Come on, now. I hear you're feeling down. Well I can ease your pain.
You cried and you cried and you cried wolf. So it took me a minute to understand. That you really were hurt bad. That day you deeply cut your hand. And then that look that you gave me.
You really gave me hell, big talker. Polluted the well. You really spoke your mind, big talker. At least your mind at the time. Now I'm wearing your words, big talker.
How pleased can one. Sun setting make you. If you humble yourself. To it?. How grateful can you. Really say that you are. Just to be here and live. Through it?.
by DAR WILLIAMS (NOT Ani DiFranco). . Amber called her uncle, said "We're up here for the holiday,. Jane and I were having Solstice, now we need a place to stay.".
Standing just outside. The circle of light. Avoiding the pool cues. Watching the game. Waiting for you. Hanging in the doorway. Like smoke. Like mistletoe.
standing just outside. the circle of light. avoiding the pool cues. watching the game. waiting for you. hanging in the doorway. like smoke. like mistletoe.
I've been wondering what you meant. When you asked do you have a light?. I've been wondering where you went. When you left that party that night. . Cloud blood smudge smeared on the sky.
You are listening to the phone ring. Like a church bell sounding out the hour.. And the ringing cuts the silence. Like a knife leaving little pieces left of your life..
come. come away. come away from. come away from it. . next to the glass ashtray. in a little plastic baggy. is a bitter rock remedy. really good stuff.
Our father who art in a penthouse. Sits in his 37th floor suite. And swivels to gaze down. At the city he made me in. He allows me to stand and. Solicit graffiti until.