Friday, March 21, 2003

I'll tell you what I'm really coming out to do,
I'm gonna burn this system to the ground for you.
Radio, and TV shows, try to make you play their rolls,
dont let them, take you for a ride.

Thursday, March 20, 2003

I.said.a.better.verse.rehearsed.about.a.roughneck.curse.last.week.I.keep.an.even.keel.and.bow.in.place.and.face.the.music.every.minute.

Wednesday, March 19, 2003

Sunshine,
why aren't you outside?
I am a simpleton by choice,
not speaking to hear my voice.
Sunshine,
why are you sleeping?
Got to get outside.

Tuesday, March 18, 2003

If you're paying income tax
then you're helping to build bombs,
so tell me what you think about that.
Babylon don't make the rules.
FUCK OIL.

Monday, March 17, 2003

Last night I dreamt you called,
from Costa Rico,
the place you'd been the last two weeks.
Said "I missed you oh sweet boy
Wont you come on down?"
I woke up to my cold sheets and the smell of New Jersey.
When do I,
get to wake up next to you?
Tonight I can;t forget,
that I've got these open wounds
it's such a drag,
can't forgot you've gone.
Well, my ribs are parting ways,
said were not going to protect this heart you have.

-Saves the Day