I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
Where's the kid with the chemicals
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full
I need some meaning I can memorize
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind
But you but you
You write such pretty words
But life's no story book
Love's an excuse to get hurt
And to hurt
"Do you like to hurt?"
"I do! I do!"
"Then hurt me.
bright eyes lover i dont have to love
As I move to the rhythms of a luminous tune,
The ominous structures of the flowers in bloom.
The arrays of their orbits penetrate my temple,
seed bloom seems to be my soul's example.
As I zip-a-dee-doo-dah, zip-a-dee-ay,
my oh my all the games people play.
I've been a witness to the ways of man,
I stood in silence with my head in my hands.
Mouth dropped wide open, blood in my eyes,
I laid to help with a twait on my thighs.
Crucified and divided with lines of separation,
wrapped up in this half-assed story of creation.
Jealous god on this side, loving god on this side,
while the presence of the goddess too long has been denied.
Should we follow the leaders who would make us blind believers,
relinquishing our freedoms, condemning all the dreamers?
Should we retreat the tools and potentials of our youths
waging war on third world countries while we're in Armani suits?
Should we repeat the toils, trials and tribulations,
feeding masses empty words, herds of verbal masturbation?
bassnectar and suga skin
Don't smoke, don't drink ,
all I do is think
'bout the lifelines, hard times
trying to become such a drama palaver,
trying to amuse myself
Beats & waves will take me to my grave,
and when I go there
I know that I wont be alone
'cause I've been spotted, blotted
many many times before
infected mushroom and michele adamson blink
I was on the edge and then you pushed me
poisoning my blood with sweet toxicity
girls are a drug men can be dogs
i'll leave the prince and go with the frogs
did I say frog I mean the real men
but ive been warped by crime & punishment
I bear the scars of your cruelty
hit me with the bass
I'm a junkie
bass junkie michele adamson
Meet me in outer space.
I will hold you close,
if you're afraid of heights.
I need you to see this place,
it might be the only way that
I can show you how it feels to be inside of you.
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do.
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew.
You are stellar.
stellar incubus