My god I lie here on my back. I'm dying of a heart attack. I really hate days like these. I'm so distracted and used. . Misunderstood, ohh, please excuse me.
This is the one that I had to write. Its like a letter of love with no love left out. I get kind of stupid the way that I trip on my tongue. I'm saying everything but nothing comes out right.
I had a dream last night, the best I've ever dreamed. And when I woke I realized, it was better than it seemed. Skin like velvet, eyes of blue. My fears and dreams collided and came true.
Locked in and trapped stuck here.. I'm feeling helpless.. I need strength to fight this fear.. Becoming restless.. Can't fight this feeling burning inside of me..
Im sitting down to a breakfast for champions. Vodka and eggs, with my whiskey and aspirin. Its another day in my life but its not like the rest of them.
Alienation. . Alienation has forced me from this place. Sorrow and disgust burned upon my face. Ashamed of my culture, betrayed by my race. Labeled as a traitor, let me leave this place.
I never thought Id leave you. I cherished the day I found you. Oh, Im just a little naive. I cant live with or without you. . I know that nothings perfect.
Well, here you are. Same story all over again. You're wondering why. You don't even know where you've been. . Sitting all alone now. Those walls keep closing in.
Well I guess, you left me with some feathers in my hand. Did it, make it any easier to leave me where I stand?. I guess, there might not be too many who would stand beside you now.
Youre a happy accident. Id call you fate or heaven sent. You leave me shaky and disturbed. Id rehearsed a way to be. Now youve reinvented me. Lately Ive been lost for words.
All we've lost is so much more. [Incomprehensible]. . I can't believe all the things that I see. So many people strung out on vanity. A lust for something more.
far from a tragedy, your fire's too bold to be forsaken. or burned out and cold, nobody's too tired, scared or afraid. delusioned of your passing away.
I should be standin' at the bar waving a ten pound note around. But I sit here on the sofa at my girls house. I should be chattin' shit as I've not been out another snout.
I sleep with one eye open. sometimes i might close em. but if immediate action is required i'm fucking loaded!. i know my exit strategies. and i never plan anything so that in 15 minutes i can be absolutely anywhere.
just like your time, it's gone, in a flash, in a flash. a mayfly's desire for an hour of life. if you want protection, you won't find it here. no one makes it out alive.
Oi oi oi Lee Satchell you bastard. Stop trying to shag the birds and fight the geezers. Mine's a Kronenberg mate. The streets. . Who gots the funk?. Geezers, geezers, geezers.
It's who dares wins in the city. Sit pretty. Locked on not tripoli. Get dressed for the party. As I spit simile after simile. . Got the latest Nikes on my feet.
Ah, see, right see the thing. That's got it all fucked up now is camera phones. How the hell am I supposed to be able to do a line. In front of complete strangers.
I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'. Starin' straight and not blinkin'. He's not givin' anythin' away. What is he thinkin'?. . I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'.
Turn left up the street. Nothing but gray concrete and dead beats. Grab something to eat, Maccy D's or KFC. Only one choice in the city. Done voice in my pity, now let's get to the nitty gritty.