Thursday, April 30, 2015

Number Sicks

Like listening to an Oasis song without any Beatles references... well not quite, i suppose there is a vague reference to the Beatles in this song, and finding the beatles references in Oasis songs is 83 percent of the fun of listening to the music... nobody will get this but me... lyrics are awesome.




but all of this just makes me wonder how a one-legged man could climb a wall in search of something he had never seen... that is why we call these things dreams and if we were afraid to dream, we need to remember the one-legged man hobbling about all full of courage and determination, and yet we tell ourselves we cannot do it...  



 but if i can climb a wall then you can climb a wall and we all can climb walls all the live long day.. climbing walls is fun isn't it?? (you have to say that with a british accent or else it doesnt really matter)




the important thing is to never give up, no matter how impossible your dream.. just keep going and going and going....



Tuesday, April 14, 2015

hit me with your rhythm stick... hit me... hit me!!

i am not a ghost she cries... and to be honest i really thought she was alive
im not really into necrophilia, the fire kept her warm...
burnt flesh falling from her bones as she danced into the sun...
 ashes ashes we all fall down ashes ashes we all fall down...
its already been done, this is nothing but a memory lost and found
she painted her face like a circus clown and made me swear to never tell a soul


but i confess i cannot keep a secret as good as this one
good golly miss molly, happiness is a warm gun
i now think i understand why you couldn't sink that stone
it was magic some kind of voodoo magic magic magick!!


to walk with a crooked spine... never realized i was walking sideways and upside down
the town looked the same no matter what angle you viewed
or which angel you were viewing it with



she was a witch a wicked wicked witch and she invited me to come to life
a classic case of monkey becoming man
im alive i screamed goddam!!  i am alive like an A K
cold hard steel ready to live ready to get paid



just pull my trigger just push my button
ready to scream at the top of my lungs
i love the taste of her tongue


today is the first day of my life
time to have some fun!!

Thursday, April 9, 2015

Midnight on journey: Why haven’t I played Journey yet on this journey and other questions you may ask your sweet true love in the dead of the night

I had almost entered dream time sleep when I hear a voice beside me…
So I gots a question
Yes dear?
If you were stranded on an abandoned tropical island, what would be your one music choice, your one book and your one island companion, ya know forever on that island and all?
Dear, that certainly is three separate questions
You may be right – oh and who would be your dream prison cell mate when you both got double life sentences ya know forever in that shared space and all?