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Inaction In Action (RSM)

 

I was at the grocery store

the other day.

The family behind me in line

was speaking Klingon.

I didn't understand

but somehow I was sure

they were talking about

me.

 

This morning I realized

it was your birthday

but I didn't give

a shit.

I tried to give a shit

but you're an asshole

and an asshole is an asshole

is an asshole.

 

They said to be prepared

but they never said for what...

I guess they didn't

know.

And so I fell asleep

holding my guitar

like a shotgun.

 

They always tell me that my heart

is in the right place.

Well I sure hope so,

cuz where else would it be?

I like it where it's at,

all filled with feelings,

in my thoracic cavity.

 

I called up Kurt Cobain,

it was a Wednesday,

and he came over for

tea.

Not pennyroyal tea,

that would be irony.

Or would it really?

Huh.

 

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Last Gold Panther (RSM)

I’m highly distractible and feeling like a carousel pony

I’m feisty like ice cream and thinking of life with a migraine

Marianne Faithfull is plotting her escape from the library

La scopeta, la scopeta

 

We’re gonna blow ourselves up for profit

Drink the poison to keep them all guessing

I want to see the whites of their eyes

La scopeta, la scopeta

 

I don’t like TV cuz I know it’s all fake

There’s only so much of that shit I can take

Sometimes what you don’t know can kill you

I’m a fucking dinosaur!

 

She’s got thighs like bottle rockets

But she’s plastic like Polly Pocket, yeah

Ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha

La scopeta, la scopeta

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

These are lyrics for a song by my band. www.facebook.com/rotatingstrawberrymadonna

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Jackson Pollock, Cartographer (RSM)

Love your neighbor like a Christian

Love yourself like an atheist

Love your brother like a brother

Love your lover like little fish

 

I heard you got a secret

Bet you wonder how I knew

Well it's a really funny story 

And only half of it is true

 

Lick your lips just like a lizard

It's the only thing I see

You got one finger on the trigger

And the other ones on me

 

I think there's blood again

Still we're all as white as day

I keep on looking for the sunlight

But all I ever see is gray

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

These are lyrics for a song by my band. www.facebook.com/rotatingstrawberrymadonna

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Antisemantic (RSM)

I'm tired of your social lost causes

I'm tired of your pregnant pauses

I'm tired, so tired, I'm so fucking tired

 

You say I'm out of touch

Cuz I'm an only child and I think too much

You say that it's a rush

Engaging me in battle, gotta keep it hush hush

You say, you say, I think you've said enough

 

I've got gin dreams and second hand nic fits

I've got magic beans and side stick cymbal hits

I've got, I've got, little Hello Kitty tits

 

I said four words in a certain order

So they confiscated my tape recorder

I've been called a bitch, I've been called a slut

But you can't call me cuz you don't have my number

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

There are lyrics for a song by my band. www.facebook.com/rotatingstrawberrymadonna

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lyrics lifted by music

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LYRICS LIFTED BY MUSIC


Like music making

sacred any lyrics

unconditional love

lifts all aloft

 

-saiom shriver-

 

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in broad daylight

score one for my narcissist
passive aggressive anarchist 
a bloody hole dark red 
in the back of his head
his constant petty torts
cloud my minds thoughts

hate controls me

in broad daylight
under a bed 
under a bed 
in broad daylight

in broad daylight
under a bed 
under a bed 
in broad daylight

i call on my muse to bless
her name is sensual goddess 
my super hero will decompress
she will drone out my nemesis
rewire the circuits in my brain
give me the colors of the rain

she signs our love infinity

in broad daylight
under a bed 
under a bed 
in broad daylight

in broad daylight
under a bed 
under a bed 
in broad daylight

play that loop again
play that loop again
and again

 

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I just don't know anymore

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There’s so much noise, at the wave of my hand

It doesn’t matter what I say, I gotta get away

Banished to the sand, left without a voice

See in 40 days, I’m barred for being swayed

 

To my father’s house,

Past the locked door,

Where I don’t know anymore

No, I just don’t know anymore

 

So many people run, to huddle in bloody robes

Knowing not anything, but, to hear the angle sing

I’ve walked so many muddy roads, I don’t care who’s won

I’ve got nothing left to bring, I’m waiting on the wings

 

To Soar over the clouds,

My ears above the restless roar,

That I don’t know anymore,

No, I just don’t anymore

 

Where is the ceiling, of so many floors,

Its not in a thousand bending boards,

Why has the feeling, of our souls begun to pour

Its not revealing in the angles reward

That I just don’t know anymore

Now while I am kneeling, before closed doors,

Outside the bounds unwound, by ten thousand clanging swords,

To hear those reeling, ready to explore

What’s worth believing, isn’t something you can afford

 

How much I don’t know anymore

No, No, I can’t just know anymore

 

What has become of me, or is it you

The end of truth, at the bottom of a noose

Hung up on what to do, not to see

Ruthlessly the toll at the booth

 

where I don’t know what’s due anymore

For us so many that its for

 Why we don’t know anymore

I just don’t know anymore

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Inspired by Bob Dylan's Tempest

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Music

Music is a constant, never-changing friend

that always knows just what to say.

Music is an understanding perspective

you search for every day.

 

 

Voices can lend your mind support

and lyrics can make you feel tough.

 But when you listen behind the mask

 

there you’ll find the world of love.

 

 

Every note tells a story that dances

 on the beat of a drum and vibrations of a guitar-string.

The hidden sounds are a greater treasure

 than hearing gods sing.

 

 

Synchronized harmonies

calms your thoughts and soothes your tears.

In teasing melodies you’ll find

that life’s mysteries are no longer part of your fears.

 

 

Music helps your mind to forget

but your soul to remember.

Music encourages your heart

 when the world thinks you’re ready to surrender.

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

There is more to music than just lyrics and melodies. You have to close your eyes and let the music flow through your mind. The true art and beauty is found in the small details. Music speaks to your soul and always has a way to put your thoughts and feelings into words.

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Remember Me, Love

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For Ryan

A cup of coffee
is nowhere near as warm as your brown eyes,
And your half smile
Is so much brighter than the stars in the sky.
I'll remember you love, until the end of time.
Roses are red, and
so were my cheeks when we were lying in bed.
The sun is glowing.
Reminds me of the time we sat in the sand,
to watch the sunset.
I'll remember you love,
until forever ends.
-chorus-
Will you remember all the times
that we'd both laugh for so long?
Will you recall all of the nights
we stayed up past 12 o'clock?
Will you remember all the words to this song?
Will you remember me, love?
When I'm around you,
you make me feel like I can fly.
And when i kiss you,
my heart beats faster than the speed of light.
I'll remember you love, for the rest of my life.
(chorus)
Will you remember all the times
that we'd both laugh for so long?
Will you recall all of the nights
we stayed up past 12 o'clock?
Will you remember all the words to this song?
Will you remember? please remember me, love.
I'll remember, I'll remember this love.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is actually the lyrics to my original song, "Remember Me, Love." I wrote it for Ryan, whose initials are "RML". It's very cheesy, but so is he. So I thought it fit well.

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