burn2shine
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jan 3, 2009
- Messages
- 567
jumbled thoughts connect the dots and paint a clearer picture,
mumbled talks command the shots that create a purer scripture,
I'm in my grave with lucy and the dragons chasing me,
I might kick this race too soon because no one's pacing me,
But I've hit a wall, got me short on breath
I'd try to buy suicide but the store is short on death
But to hell with those thoughts, I persevere
Fight through anxiety fight through fear
Lately I've been clouding up my brain a little
but the sun shines brighter when it rains a little
The wings of destiny had put me in my place
all the sun's to my back, nothing but wind in my face
Berlin broke down the wall as we put up a fence
and america takes drugs in psychic defence
Lock up innocents, make criminals the leaders
Our god looks after us and he kills the non believers
but hey, That's kinda off point
Burning through my paper like a hot joint
Oh great, now I got another addict to stick
Now I got a whole new motherfucking habit to kick
I've had it with this
The crash is a blast but the aftermath lasts
All my hopes have fallen out like a nuclear blast
Take me away, show me shangri la
Ring loud as a chord by yo yo ma
be a ray of light through my clouded thoughts
hit me with music till your out of shots
cause I ride my white horse into a canter
but I've changed like sunshine into cancer
I recall the day I swear my personality split
Either fantasy took over or reality quit
But whatever it was I'll get better because
I've had it with drugs but there's not enough hugs
to fill this hole that I dug
because for so long I though that love is a drug
But fuck it
You're born, you eat, you fuck, and you kick the bucket
any thing extra is borrowed time
If you can't see your own soul you can borrow mine
is it sublime, or is it beauty
is it my choice or is it my duty
watching my callendar, setting the clock
hoping that change will come with the next knock
I'm half the man I used to be, and I find it strange
I thought if I was negative that's a positive change
My third eye can't see through my thick skull
my world I now see through a window
My ego's bigger than jesus, bigger than beatles
But I'm thinking to use a blade instead of a needle
But hey, this worlds not real
My problems can't get to me if I can't feel
Sociopath, masochistic, twisted
Psychopath, and some shit that's unlisted
that's my description, and I'm proud
Cause if you can't be right you can always be loud
Might go back and change the point of view
cause down the line my name might be you
mumbled talks command the shots that create a purer scripture,
I'm in my grave with lucy and the dragons chasing me,
I might kick this race too soon because no one's pacing me,
But I've hit a wall, got me short on breath
I'd try to buy suicide but the store is short on death
But to hell with those thoughts, I persevere
Fight through anxiety fight through fear
Lately I've been clouding up my brain a little
but the sun shines brighter when it rains a little
The wings of destiny had put me in my place
all the sun's to my back, nothing but wind in my face
Berlin broke down the wall as we put up a fence
and america takes drugs in psychic defence
Lock up innocents, make criminals the leaders
Our god looks after us and he kills the non believers
but hey, That's kinda off point
Burning through my paper like a hot joint
Oh great, now I got another addict to stick
Now I got a whole new motherfucking habit to kick
I've had it with this
The crash is a blast but the aftermath lasts
All my hopes have fallen out like a nuclear blast
Take me away, show me shangri la
Ring loud as a chord by yo yo ma
be a ray of light through my clouded thoughts
hit me with music till your out of shots
cause I ride my white horse into a canter
but I've changed like sunshine into cancer
I recall the day I swear my personality split
Either fantasy took over or reality quit
But whatever it was I'll get better because
I've had it with drugs but there's not enough hugs
to fill this hole that I dug
because for so long I though that love is a drug
But fuck it
You're born, you eat, you fuck, and you kick the bucket
any thing extra is borrowed time
If you can't see your own soul you can borrow mine
is it sublime, or is it beauty
is it my choice or is it my duty
watching my callendar, setting the clock
hoping that change will come with the next knock
I'm half the man I used to be, and I find it strange
I thought if I was negative that's a positive change
My third eye can't see through my thick skull
my world I now see through a window
My ego's bigger than jesus, bigger than beatles
But I'm thinking to use a blade instead of a needle
But hey, this worlds not real
My problems can't get to me if I can't feel
Sociopath, masochistic, twisted
Psychopath, and some shit that's unlisted
that's my description, and I'm proud
Cause if you can't be right you can always be loud
Might go back and change the point of view
cause down the line my name might be you
