lunes, septiembre 20, 2010

A satisfied mind...

When I'm old I wanna be able to say,
I wanna do it all again,
The very same way,
I wouldn't change a thing.

When I'm old I wanna look back on my life,
With nostalgic heart and eyes,
And do nothing but sigh,
And whisper the sfotest whisper out into the world ."Oh my".

I wanna have no regrets,
When my life's cigarette,
Swiftly goes out,
I don't want there to be even the shadow of a doubt,
That I trule lived my life,
No other way but mine,
I wanna have a satisfied mind.

When my hair's turned gray,
And my thoughts, like branches, sway,
From side to side,
I wanna feel there's nothing more,
I desire while I get ready,
To slide throu' the door,
And make my way across to the other shore.

Live 'em out...

People often live in a daze,
Always drownin' in a sea of work,
And when they run outta days,
Dorwinin' as they were, they make their way to the morgue.

Spend their lives asleep,
Only wake up when it's time to go,
And it's in that moment of release,
They find the beauty life keeps hidden in their souls.

There ain't nothing wrong with growin old,
When you come to truly know what it means to be young,
Don't let yer days fade away,
LIVE OUT EVERY DYING SECOND BEFORE YOU COME UNDONE.

Growing old's the rule,
Dying young's the exception,
Well if the rule means living life a blooddy fool,
I know I've got another option.

There ain't nothing wrong with growin old,
When you come to truly know what it means to be young,
Don't let yer days fade away,
LIVE OUT EVERY DYING SECOND BEFORE YOU COME UNDONE.

I wanna...

If I knew a way to stop time,
I would, this is true,
It ain't that I'm scared of dyin',
I just don't want to,
At the end of the day I'm headed,
To the inside of a box, and so are you,
Even those passing us by,
Are just passing through.

I wanna see it all before I go,
To that fairy tale kingdom of the unicorns up in the sky,
Or to the firey haven for the heathen below.

I wanna know it all before I go,
Why do some live, why do we all die,
And why, don't we all just do both.

I wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna truly see things,
I wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna  feel everything,
I wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna fly.
I wanna crash and burn,
Then as a phoenix,
From the ashes, return.

In Yer Flying Machine

Tke me away in yer flying machine,
Take mi high,
Take me low,
Where to,
I dont' know.

Take me away in yer flying machine,
Let's go far,
Dance in the stars,
We'll watch the meteors,
Pass us by like flying cars.

Take me to a place where freedom's a reality,
Take me to a place where love's the elixir of life,
Take me to a place where the worst crime's vanity,
Take me to a place, where the hours don't slip away and pass me by.

Take me away in yer flying machine,
Fly me to the sun,
Let us burn,
Melt together,
And be as one.

Take me away in yer flying machine,
And let's forget our landing space,
Let's get stranded,
We'll be like,
A couple angels fallen from grace,

Take me to a place where freedom's a reality,
Take me to a place where love's the elixir of life,
Take me to a place where the worst crime's vanity,
Take me to a place, where the hours don't slip away and pass me by.

Shine on...

Shine on beautiful diamond,
Even when all else is dark,
Shine as bright as you can,
Before you go, make sure to leave a mark.

Shine on beautiful star,
Shine for us to see,
The sky above is yours to scar,
And our hearts to swell up and free.

Shine on, brighter than the sun,
Light us up and set us on fire,
Cleanse our souls,
And our spirits, purify.

THE ANSWER TO LIFE'S MUCH EASIER THAN U THINK SON!!

Only through yer own eyes can you really start to see mate. Society's not the way, and if it is, it's the wrong one. It's whole concept's based on the assumption that we're all alike, when we're not, we're different, and it's whithing that difference that exists our humanity. So fuck the white collars and the legislatures, the law-makers and the lawyers, the politicians and the lobbiests, the judges and the criminals, the cops and the felons, hang them all, and let them all burn slowly in the pire. Burn the flags and constitutions from every country in the world, disband the nations and bring down the boarders and limits. Burn the wallstreet-behaving bastards along with all the bankers and all the other money-mungering whores who fuck people up for a living. Burn the labels you have on God, abandon the believe that those narrow and hard to walk fucking paths, those box size jails, that all the various religions are, are the only ways to peace and love, 'cuz they really lead only to one place, destruction. And those two things everyone's always yappin' on about, exist withing ourselves, they reside only in our souls, they cannot be found out there in the world. That's why some people are miserable in one particular place and others are happy in the same fucking place. Happiness and peace, we choose to show them or hide them, in the end it's up to you, you wanna be happy? Burn the "social" version of "you", exorcise it if you will, only then will you trully come to know who the fuck you are, what you're fucking made of. See life through your own eyes, not through someone else's. Be yourself, let things be, stop trying to be perfect, and be free, only then will you trully be happy and at peace... CHEERS!