Dream on..

My mind answers questions,
which I am not looking to ask.

My thoughts, wander to places,
I have never been to.

Yet, I choose to stare right outside the window.

Holding onto the light,
which will show me the path of my dreams.....

Monday, February 14, 2011

This is how!!!


I’ve been livin’ my life on the six strings,
Playin’ real hard without my eyes being blinked,
Sittin’ in the smokey room with the cigarette buds all around,
Tryin’ to smoke the ol’ hash and not lettin’ the ash fall down.

But sometimes I think , what am I tryin’ na do,
Even god ain’t got no answers, he’s busy smokin’ up too.
But someday, I will and someday I know,
Because I’ve been fucked real hard and I’m lettin’ the wounds grow.

CHORUS
This is how I live, this is how I die,
I ain’t got no answers for livin’ this life.
This is how I love, this is how I hate,
I’m just a part of time, who the fuck believes in fate.
This is how I laugh, this is how I cry,
I’m not one of you, I’m just an ordinary guy.
This is where it starts and never fuckin’ ends,
My soul is a journey, it’s my life that’s for rent.


With empty bots’ in the corner and the some still fillin’ up the room,
I try to lite the joint but seems like it’s too soon.
My eyes all red and tears rollin’ down,
With the guitar still in my hand but their ain’t no sound.
Wanna have some more and I wana have loads,
Wanna have so much, so I blow up my toads.
I wanna black out and commit the last sin,
To hell with ya’ll, after all this is the best thin’.

CHORUS x 2

And if ya thought I’m done, then have your last blink,
I’m ready to rock ya bitch, ready to do my own thin!

DATED – 23-03-2004

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