Sunday, December 27, 2009

the high road

http://www.brokenbells.com/

Felt.

gritty.
dark.
sad.
mad.
faith.
fear.
blanks.
mars.
grudge.
LOVE.

zdash


cups of tea
cups of coffee
morning bacon
bodys on the floor
waters for elaphants
three hungry artists.


one little sunshine
singing out to cheer
giggles and giggles
innocent like an insect
exploring through
the nature of the experiment.

si me dejas
no me olvides
por favor nunca me olvides
por que siempre te quise
me voy a quitar den en medio
me mas quieres? que mas quieres.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

fucking ridiculous.

http://news.yahoo.com/video/us-15749625/ohio-mom-calls-cops-on-her-shoplifting-6-year-old-17281504

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

track 29.

i dont want to take the universe.

Monday, December 21, 2009

this is a perfect method to survive

-me=love
-me=strange
-me=slow
-me=meaningless
-me=fuck
-me=shit

Help!!!!!!!!!

i just need a key
alongside a door
with a see through window
maybe then ill be let in
i am no devil
i dont mean any harm
everyone eyes it seems so wrong
what the FUCK???? its called LOVE
cant choose, right or wrong
short or tall black or white
cold winter its not numbing the thoughts
knock. knock. you ARE alone.

by the river

Record Club: Skip Spence "Weighted Down" from Beck Hansen on Vimeo.

red stars

theyre all been taught
how ancestors fought
the dog barks when he is afraid
the weak ones run away for their sake
its the change what wed like
not the guns nor cars or wars
we can all speak the language
create one more amendment
collect all young souls
kids are ready to talk
be your best
-anthony

were passed that stage

happy go lucky

happy go lucky
may i reach them?
could you see them?
happy go lucky
in the napoleons valley
with the ruins and their costumes
maybe after the world is doom
happy go lucky
cause you care and i dont
they want us numb inside
happy go lucky
i wanna live free
while theyre on their knees
i wont settle down
happy go lucky
not even the stars in the sky
will make me look back

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

sailing is fine
leaving them behind
to look among stars
marie antonieete
please lets just escape.
change your heart
before i go away
we did those mistakes
but we wont again.
my blue saphire ship.
we can all fucking forgive.
we cant all fucking forget.
yes i could try
they all seem to know
they all have no clue
its all a let down
you can sing and dance
i can write and talk
what can they really do?
she is done.
im done.
it is done.
no one is coming back

theyre gonna take me.

i got this thing eating me up all inside

like a fresh cup of coffee to my throat

that amusingly i seem to love

i see it moving back and forth

north to south to life and death

its like an oxymoron with an answer

solemnly but not possible

would this be always?

a dark surreal routine

think of the possibles

that asked you to march

well thang sometime.

Friday, December 11, 2009

ALL THE DREAMERS ON THE RUN

America has nothing to give
always willing to take.

Friday, December 4, 2009

reckless.pointless.careless.fuckless.loveless.


to me. and only me.
im not getting politcal
much less critical
im not ready for anything
i lost my illusions
on customized confusion
my sleep is been insomnia
the dream slowing down
i see no way out
i dig through the karma
theres no more fish in the seas
rats ate the cats
ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, ME IS THE NEW in.
no love to give
no peace to live.
a life to take.

far from being the simple men
youd like to see in me.
you never asked for more
but all i had was words
that seems to me a lonely love.