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Sister's banging to the same old song
Don't really suppose that's wrong
Craig's sitting at the pc
Searching around for a crate of ice tea
French is good, he says to me
They sell a crate pretty cheaply
Quarter to six and I'm wasting my time
Trying to think of a decent rhyme
Sometimes I wonder why I try
Wonder to myself with a loneful sigh
Waking more, wondering when
Put on some music and write again
Escape from a waiting for a flick to the nose
Damn people probably trapped in a doze
I wanna see where I can get
I wanna try to hold my let
Three minutes gone and I'm still bored
Think my plan is a little flawed
I wanna ride my horse away
Chase the sun to a new day
Follow the train across the land
Ride away and kick up sand
Then perhaps I'll ride a swan
Worried that my feelings gone
The childlike way in which I think
The life of which I love to drink
Of small pleasures and little things
Septic monkeys and evil Kings
Sail a boat off the edge of the sea
A waterfall that could never be
But that's why it means so much
To think of things you cannot touch
Because then perhaps one day we could
If we sit back and dream like we really should
Think of all the things that we're told
Cannot be bought, borrowed, stolen or sold
That life is what we try to make
And life can be what we create
Life can be all that we see
Life can be all we try to be
Dream away a constant day
In which we lie a naked soul
Grow again the carefree foal
Jump the cliffs and run away
Back to when we'd actually say
The things we often thought inside
But wouldn't say them for pointless pride
Hurray for the time we'll spend once more
Fixing back the latches of the door
Let's not let that happen now
Let the others wonder how
Let them feel we're simply smug
Because we're allowed to drink from the mug
That we've so often wondered if we ever could
And now we drink it tastes so good
So kiss my face to you peasants that continue to mock the simple man
That'll rather write than drink party drug take smoke what he can
Because he can sit with a smile you'll never see
At how weak you really seem to be
Poncy perhaps, a judgement quick
See me lying in my sick?
Saying the same old stuff again?
Want to pull me from my den?
Then to you a raise a slighted toast
For I must be who you fear the most
Someone who can finally see
Admit who they want to be
Stand alone and still stand proud
Take their feelings and scream them loud
I'll watch you when I'm sitting high
Then perhaps you'll start to try
To understand how far you need
To go to truly lose your greed
For the world I want sits in my lap
I'm closing tight that final gap
So I'm gonna strike you down and snap you thin
Force you to stare into my grin
Laugh again and watch you squirm
Cast you off like a useless worm
For trying to tell me I was you
Did you ever feel it was that true?
That I could end so lonely and bitter
You twisted simple endless quiter
I'll see you on the ground floor
When I kick your face into the door
Maybe you'll stand up yourself and see
How pathetic you've grown to be
Escaping and pushing people down
So they can look you in the frown
Bring them back down to your fringe
That pours out your feeble winge
Funded for life by those around
You'll still end up on the lower ground
For those that deserve it I'll show the way
I don't think they should really stay
On the same floor as you reside
Where your life will have finally died
For all this time I thought I was the one
That had lived with a burned out sun
I thought I was the one that wasn't living
But wasn't I the one that did the giving?
Course it's plain to see that now
You underwater plastic cow
I'll watch you sink away twisted and burnt
Maybe I'll pick up up when you've learnt
Stand you up and let you live
Your life is not mine to give
But unless you change the life you've laid
I'm gonna smack your face in with my spade
The one I used to dig so deep
Pushed my way while I was half asleep
So when you hear the voice that won't let you lie
That's my whisper, and my aching sigh
I'm going to be watching over you
Till the clouds give up their dew
For I may not appear to be your friend
But I'll be here till the very end
Don't really suppose that's wrong
Craig's sitting at the pc
Searching around for a crate of ice tea
French is good, he says to me
They sell a crate pretty cheaply
Quarter to six and I'm wasting my time
Trying to think of a decent rhyme
Sometimes I wonder why I try
Wonder to myself with a loneful sigh
Waking more, wondering when
Put on some music and write again
Escape from a waiting for a flick to the nose
Damn people probably trapped in a doze
I wanna see where I can get
I wanna try to hold my let
Three minutes gone and I'm still bored
Think my plan is a little flawed
I wanna ride my horse away
Chase the sun to a new day
Follow the train across the land
Ride away and kick up sand
Then perhaps I'll ride a swan
Worried that my feelings gone
The childlike way in which I think
The life of which I love to drink
Of small pleasures and little things
Septic monkeys and evil Kings
Sail a boat off the edge of the sea
A waterfall that could never be
But that's why it means so much
To think of things you cannot touch
Because then perhaps one day we could
If we sit back and dream like we really should
Think of all the things that we're told
Cannot be bought, borrowed, stolen or sold
That life is what we try to make
And life can be what we create
Life can be all that we see
Life can be all we try to be
Dream away a constant day
In which we lie a naked soul
Grow again the carefree foal
Jump the cliffs and run away
Back to when we'd actually say
The things we often thought inside
But wouldn't say them for pointless pride
Hurray for the time we'll spend once more
Fixing back the latches of the door
Let's not let that happen now
Let the others wonder how
Let them feel we're simply smug
Because we're allowed to drink from the mug
That we've so often wondered if we ever could
And now we drink it tastes so good
So kiss my face to you peasants that continue to mock the simple man
That'll rather write than drink party drug take smoke what he can
Because he can sit with a smile you'll never see
At how weak you really seem to be
Poncy perhaps, a judgement quick
See me lying in my sick?
Saying the same old stuff again?
Want to pull me from my den?
Then to you a raise a slighted toast
For I must be who you fear the most
Someone who can finally see
Admit who they want to be
Stand alone and still stand proud
Take their feelings and scream them loud
I'll watch you when I'm sitting high
Then perhaps you'll start to try
To understand how far you need
To go to truly lose your greed
For the world I want sits in my lap
I'm closing tight that final gap
So I'm gonna strike you down and snap you thin
Force you to stare into my grin
Laugh again and watch you squirm
Cast you off like a useless worm
For trying to tell me I was you
Did you ever feel it was that true?
That I could end so lonely and bitter
You twisted simple endless quiter
I'll see you on the ground floor
When I kick your face into the door
Maybe you'll stand up yourself and see
How pathetic you've grown to be
Escaping and pushing people down
So they can look you in the frown
Bring them back down to your fringe
That pours out your feeble winge
Funded for life by those around
You'll still end up on the lower ground
For those that deserve it I'll show the way
I don't think they should really stay
On the same floor as you reside
Where your life will have finally died
For all this time I thought I was the one
That had lived with a burned out sun
I thought I was the one that wasn't living
But wasn't I the one that did the giving?
Course it's plain to see that now
You underwater plastic cow
I'll watch you sink away twisted and burnt
Maybe I'll pick up up when you've learnt
Stand you up and let you live
Your life is not mine to give
But unless you change the life you've laid
I'm gonna smack your face in with my spade
The one I used to dig so deep
Pushed my way while I was half asleep
So when you hear the voice that won't let you lie
That's my whisper, and my aching sigh
I'm going to be watching over you
Till the clouds give up their dew
For I may not appear to be your friend
But I'll be here till the very end
I liked that
Start was fantastic... mainly because it was about me :)
Start was fantastic... mainly because it was about me :)
I prefered Venombyte's reply.
I started to read it, but couldn't go on.
First, it was wayyyyyy too long, and second, it had NO rythm.
First, it was wayyyyyy too long, and second, it had NO rythm.
"You underwater plastic cow"
Best insult ever. Would put that in my tagline, but it doesn't fit...
Best insult ever. Would put that in my tagline, but it doesn't fit...
Sister's banging to the same old song
Don't really suppose that's wrong
Craig's sitting at the pc
Searching around for a crate of ice tea
French is good, he says to me
They sell a crate pretty cheaply
Quarter to six and I'm wasting my time
Trying to think of a decent rhyme
Sometimes I wonder why I try
Wonder to myself with a loneful sigh
Waking more, wondering when
Put on some music and write again
Escape from a waiting for a flick to the nose
Damn people probably trapped in a doze
I wanna see where I can get
I wanna try to hold my let
Three minutes gone and I'm still bored
Think my plan is a little flawed
I wanna ride my horse away
Chase the sun to a new day
Follow the train across the land
Ride away and kick up sand
Then perhaps I'll ride a swan
Worried that my feelings gone
The childlike way in which I think
The life of which I love to drink
Of small pleasures and little things
Septic monkeys and evil Kings
Sail a boat off the edge of the sea
A waterfall that could never be
But that's why it means so much
To think of things you cannot touch
Because then perhaps one day we could
If we sit back and dream like we really should
Think of all the things that we're told
Cannot be bought, borrowed, stolen or sold
That life is what we try to make
And life can be what we create
Life can be all that we see
Life can be all we try to be
Dream away a constant day
In which we lie a naked soul
Grow again the carefree foal
Jump the cliffs and run away
Back to when we'd actually say
The things we often thought inside
But wouldn't say them for pointless pride
Hurray for the time we'll spend once more
Fixing back the latches of the door
Let's not let that happen now
Let the others wonder how
Let them feel we're simply smug
Because we're allowed to drink from the mug
That we've so often wondered if we ever could
And now we drink it tastes so good
So kiss my face to you peasants that continue to mock the simple man
That'll rather write than drink party drug take smoke what he can
Because he can sit with a smile you'll never see
At how weak you really seem to be
Poncy perhaps, a judgement quick
See me lying in my sick?
Saying the same old stuff again?
Want to pull me from my den?
Then to you a raise a slighted toast
For I must be who you fear the most
Someone who can finally see
Admit who they want to be
Stand alone and still stand proud
Take their feelings and scream them loud
I'll watch you when I'm sitting high
Then perhaps you'll start to try
To understand how far you need
To go to truly lose your greed
For the world I want sits in my lap
I'm closing tight that final gap
So I'm gonna strike you down and snap you thin
Force you to stare into my grin
Laugh again and watch you squirm
Cast you off like a useless worm
For trying to tell me I was you
Did you ever feel it was that true?
That I could end so lonely and bitter
You twisted simple endless quiter
I'll see you on the ground floor
When I kick your face into the door
Maybe you'll stand up yourself and see
How pathetic you've grown to be
Escaping and pushing people down
So they can look you in the frown
Bring them back down to your fringe
That pours out your feeble winge
Funded for life by those around
You'll still end up on the lower ground
For those that deserve it I'll show the way
I don't think they should really stay
On the same floor as you reside
Where your life will have finally died
For all this time I thought I was the one
That had lived with a burned out sun
I thought I was the one that wasn't living
But wasn't I the one that did the giving?
Course it's plain to see that now
You underwater plastic cow
I'll watch you sink away twisted and burnt
Maybe I'll pick up up when you've learnt
Stand you up and let you live
Your life is not mine to give
But unless you change the life you've laid
I'm gonna smack your face in with my spade
The one I used to dig so deep
Pushed my way while I was half asleep
So when you hear the voice that won't let you lie
That's my whisper, and my aching sigh
I'm going to be watching over you
Till the clouds give up their dew
For I may not appear to be your friend
But I'll be here till the very end
Don't really suppose that's wrong
Craig's sitting at the pc
Searching around for a crate of ice tea
French is good, he says to me
They sell a crate pretty cheaply
Quarter to six and I'm wasting my time
Trying to think of a decent rhyme
Sometimes I wonder why I try
Wonder to myself with a loneful sigh
Waking more, wondering when
Put on some music and write again
Escape from a waiting for a flick to the nose
Damn people probably trapped in a doze
I wanna see where I can get
I wanna try to hold my let
Three minutes gone and I'm still bored
Think my plan is a little flawed
I wanna ride my horse away
Chase the sun to a new day
Follow the train across the land
Ride away and kick up sand
Then perhaps I'll ride a swan
Worried that my feelings gone
The childlike way in which I think
The life of which I love to drink
Of small pleasures and little things
Septic monkeys and evil Kings
Sail a boat off the edge of the sea
A waterfall that could never be
But that's why it means so much
To think of things you cannot touch
Because then perhaps one day we could
If we sit back and dream like we really should
Think of all the things that we're told
Cannot be bought, borrowed, stolen or sold
That life is what we try to make
And life can be what we create
Life can be all that we see
Life can be all we try to be
Dream away a constant day
In which we lie a naked soul
Grow again the carefree foal
Jump the cliffs and run away
Back to when we'd actually say
The things we often thought inside
But wouldn't say them for pointless pride
Hurray for the time we'll spend once more
Fixing back the latches of the door
Let's not let that happen now
Let the others wonder how
Let them feel we're simply smug
Because we're allowed to drink from the mug
That we've so often wondered if we ever could
And now we drink it tastes so good
So kiss my face to you peasants that continue to mock the simple man
That'll rather write than drink party drug take smoke what he can
Because he can sit with a smile you'll never see
At how weak you really seem to be
Poncy perhaps, a judgement quick
See me lying in my sick?
Saying the same old stuff again?
Want to pull me from my den?
Then to you a raise a slighted toast
For I must be who you fear the most
Someone who can finally see
Admit who they want to be
Stand alone and still stand proud
Take their feelings and scream them loud
I'll watch you when I'm sitting high
Then perhaps you'll start to try
To understand how far you need
To go to truly lose your greed
For the world I want sits in my lap
I'm closing tight that final gap
So I'm gonna strike you down and snap you thin
Force you to stare into my grin
Laugh again and watch you squirm
Cast you off like a useless worm
For trying to tell me I was you
Did you ever feel it was that true?
That I could end so lonely and bitter
You twisted simple endless quiter
I'll see you on the ground floor
When I kick your face into the door
Maybe you'll stand up yourself and see
How pathetic you've grown to be
Escaping and pushing people down
So they can look you in the frown
Bring them back down to your fringe
That pours out your feeble winge
Funded for life by those around
You'll still end up on the lower ground
For those that deserve it I'll show the way
I don't think they should really stay
On the same floor as you reside
Where your life will have finally died
For all this time I thought I was the one
That had lived with a burned out sun
I thought I was the one that wasn't living
But wasn't I the one that did the giving?
Course it's plain to see that now
You underwater plastic cow
I'll watch you sink away twisted and burnt
Maybe I'll pick up up when you've learnt
Stand you up and let you live
Your life is not mine to give
But unless you change the life you've laid
I'm gonna smack your face in with my spade
The one I used to dig so deep
Pushed my way while I was half asleep
So when you hear the voice that won't let you lie
That's my whisper, and my aching sigh
I'm going to be watching over you
Till the clouds give up their dew
For I may not appear to be your friend
But I'll be here till the very end