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People say that I am:
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and i'm sure you know me well, as i'm sure you don't* but you just can't tell who you'll love and who you won't
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Things that have bothered me:
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the useless drag of another day, the endless drags of a death rock boy*
mascara sure and lipstick lost, glitter burned by restless thoughts-
of being forgotten*
and in your sad machines you'll forever stay*
desperate and displeased with whoever you are, and you're a star*
somewhere he pulls his hair down over a frowning smile*
a hidden diamond you cannot find, a secret star that cannot shine over to you*
may the king of gloom be forever doomed*
the useless drags, the empty days*
the lonely towers of long mistakes*
the faded faces and forgotten loves*
sitting still was never enough*
and if you're giving in then you're giving up*
cause in you're sad machines you'll forever stay*
burning up in speed*
lost inside the dreams of teen machines
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I am looking for:
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and i stumbled on to you* as you stumbled over me* and you say the fates were cruel for throwing us together* i always loved you so* especially when you'd go* all the world must know* that i loved you so* its a pity we're apart* its a shame you broke my heart* but i've got a new girlfriend* she looks a lot like you dear* no one could ever do dear* all the world must know* that i loved you so* especially when you'd go* away and leave me here alone* all the world must know* pennies for sale
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My funniest life experience:
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you sit there in your heartache waiting on some beautiful boy to save you from your old ways* you play forgiveness now, watch it now-here he comes* he doesn't look a thing like Jesus but he talks like a gentleman, like you imagined when you were young* can we climb this mountain, i don't know* higher than ever before* i know we can make it if we take it slow* let's take it easy now, watch it go* we're burning down the highway skyline on the back of hurricane that started turning when you were young* and sometimes you close your eyes and see the place where you used to live, when you were young* they say the devils water it aint so sweet, you don't have to drink right now* but you can dip your feet every once and a little while* he doesn't look a thing like Jesus-but more than you'll ever know
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Cool Movies:
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and i'd love you notice i'm devoted* to destroy for no one* now it's that time again to take revenge* on all the debutantes and their friends* the bitter charlemangnes so self-absorbed* the bodily remains such a bore* hey yeah* was i good enough to break you* hey yeah* and all i see is empty* cause now i'm one of them* so adored* the slink of impotence that money can afford* we know who you are and where you live* is your innocence all that you can give* hey yeah* was i good enough to break you* and in the back of the car the angel dust was given back to the stars* and in this fall from grace* we'll meet again* another time another place* i've been deep down in you and me* lets see where we can go* angels* barbed wire* fuk you* desire
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My Favorite Groups are:
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only the pharaohs sleep with arms crossed
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I am looking for a personality like:
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i feel like a quote out of context, withholding the rest so i can be for you what you want to see* i got the gestures and sounds, i've got the timing down it's uncanny yah you'd think it was me* do you think i should take a class to lose my southern accent?* did i make me up, or make the face till it stuck-i do the best imitation of myself* the problem with you speech you gave me was fine, i liked the theories about my little stage* and i swore i was listening but i started drifting about the part about me acting my age* and now if its all the same, i've people to entertain* i juggle one handed, do some magic tricks and-i do the best imitation of myself* maybe i'm thinking myself in a whole, wondering who i am when i ought to know* straighten up now, time to go fool somebody else* last night i went east with them, west within trying to be for you what you want to see* but i can't help it with you the good and the bad comes through* don't want you hanging with no one but me* it comes from the same place, and if my minds somewhere else-you won't be able to tell* i do the best imitation of myself* yah it's uncanny to see, you'd really think it was me-i do the best imitation of myself
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Are you willing to compromise in difficult times and situations?
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so long sitting here, didn't hear the warning* waiting for the tapes to run* we've been moving around in different situations, knowing that the time would come* just to see you torn apart* witness to your empty heart* i need it* through the wire screen, those standing outside looked in at her* as into the cage of some rare creature in a zoo* in the hand of one of the assistants she saw the same instrument* which they had that morning inserted deep into her body* she shuddered instinctively* no life at all in the house of dolls* no love lost* you've been seeing things* in darkness, not in learning* hoping that the truth will pass* no life underground, wasting never changing* wishing that this day won't last* to never see you show your age* to watch until the beauty fades* i need it
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Willingness to meet others from boM:
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so-here we are, true superstars* so real from afar, and now* now you're with us now* and the mouths of babes sing revolution* the mouths of babes scream disillusion* you can't break whats already broken* cus from the mouths of babes comes nothing* the dream was a sham* for saving what you can* and now they're me but i'm not them* i am you and you are me* it's in the ways i walk through fire* it's in the ways of my desire* when i said that you're no good, what i meant was i wish you could* be there forever* be young forever* i wish you were you there* so now i bid farewell* beyond the bounds of h ell* and now you'll swear you knew us very well* but you can never tell
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Are you ready to start from scratch?
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everything that keeps me together is falling apart* i've got this thing that i consider my only art of fukn people over* my boss just quit the job says he's goin out to find blind spots, and he'll do it* the third planet is sure that they're being watched by an eye in the sky that can't be stopped* when you get to the promise land you're gonna shake that eyes hand* your heart felt good, it was dripping pitch and made of wood* and your hands and knees felt cold and wet on the grass to me* outside naked shiverin lookin blue from the cold sunlight that's reflected off the moon* baby come angels fly around you reminding us we used to be three and not just two* and that's how the world began* and that's how the world will end* a third planet had just been made and we were swimming in the water* we didn't know then, was it a son? was it a daughter?* when it occurred to me that the animals are swimming around in the water in our oceans, in our bodies* and another had been found, another ocean on the planet* given that our blood is just like the Atlantic* and how the universe is shaped exactly like the earth, if go straight long enough you'll end up where you were
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My typical day:
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hardly warm you're not feeling normal* your pulse is faded, could use first aid*
now your private matters need looking after* it's way too late though, the show can't wait* it's a private screening of life's last gleaming* your private glory, your personal story* and you're the hero approaching zero* now, speak your last line* make it good cus your tongues like wood* you've got sticks for arms, its no false alarm* its your last hurray, the final straw* and i'm not sorry, it's not my worry* cus i'm the knife that's full of life* where there was once we, now theres only me* and you're the hero approaching zero* should i've warned you that i'm not normal* its built on years full of nagging tears* and there is no cure, its too abscure* it's TV movies, it's Punch and Judy* it's things obscene on the shining screen* it's a killers story, a moments glory* and you're the hero approaching zero now
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My Wish List Includes:
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and if a ship meets your car you know you can't go real far* they could treat you real nice or put in a tracking device way down inside* i'm checking out inventions at the UFO convention tonight* planes above the Hilton make it sunny, brought my money tonight* blue blond ladies of abduction strumming guitars of instruction tonight* a lot of wannabe truckers makin eyes with star fukers tonight* i got my hands on some sights, electric glasses with lights* they've got me feeling deluxe for just a couple of bucks-way down inside* i'm gettin patterns from a trekker and it sounds like soul records to me* they're waving hi from some gazebo, waving on arecibo to me* i'm gettin patterns from a trekker and it sounds like desmond dekker to me* sleep machine, in your silo* transmarine, things you've never seen* parry the wind-high, low
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Religion Is Not Important to me in relationships.
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I'm not Materialistic.
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I Smoke Sometimes.
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I Drink Sometimes.
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I Like Pets.
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I Like To Travel.
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I am an Active Person.
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Sometimes I spend long hours at work.
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I Am a Spontaneous Person.
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Friends Are Important to me.
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Sometimes I enjoy having a competitive partner.
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Sometimes I like clubs/bars.
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My life is somewhat stressfull.
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I Try to stay in Shape.
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I want to get Married.
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Sometimes I feel that I would like to have kids.
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I Am Not a Stubborn Person.
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I Do Not enjoy going to the Movies.
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Sex Is Important to me.
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I like a Clean Place.
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