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Tuesday, May 08, 2007

 

Yet another song. An original this time.

Wrote it just now. Beers and tears helped. Here's the lyrics if anyone is interested.


The THX-1138's - Georgia Blues

I despise time, I try
to escape death everyday.
But the clouds they all look black
They’re also going to cry.

And I’d really like to pray
but Jesus ain’t my friend.
What difference will it make
When I cause my own end?

They could call this prison growing up
But I call it a Southern Belle
And they’d call it breaking up
When I’m really breaking down
My life is heading nowhere
They’ll call me Crash n’ Burn
They could call it a part of life
But it feels more like death

All the times that I wept
All I needed was her smile
But the night I hang myself
I would like to see her cry

And the mind is always numb
From numbing it with smoke
I would really like to stop
But I’m afraid that it might hurt

At the clouds and the sky I was screaming
Nobody heard
At my friends I was pleading
Nobody turned
Then I’d crawl up to my mother
She helped me with my weight
Every dog has its day, I’ve had mine,
I want it back.

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Comments:
I like your song and these words:

"At the clouds and the sky I was screaming
Nobody heard
At my friends I was pleading
Nobody turned
Then I’d crawl up to my mother
She helped me with my weight
Every dog has its day, I’ve had mine,
I want it back."

Excellent work scrotum! Excellent!
 
allldooo thank you for posting more songs. it's always a pleasure to hear and make music with you. how long will you be on earth, again?
 
I dont know , tom. Im just going to ride the snake until it's all worn down. Just like everyone else will. Im sorry i didnt stay to hang out with you guys that other night. i wish you well on your quest, brother tom. it was indeed a pleasure to create music with such a fine young man.
 
i freaking can't get the song to play on my computer. anyone have tips?
 
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