sábado, noviembre 06, 2010

Lost in translation...

I took this train down to nowhere land,
'Coz I can't handle the strain, of always trying to understand,
There's just too many if's and why's and how's,
So I got up and went and left this shattered house,
Packed my memories neatly in my suitcase,
And hit the road, to another place.


I don't know where it is that Imma goin',
But I sure know where I've been,
I plan on goin' wherever the wind's ablowin',
Hopefully it takes me to the city of the unseen,
'Coz I find it hard to take all this here attention,
I miss those days when I had a reputation,
It's time for some long overdue vacations,
I'm aplanning to get lost in translation.


Why is it so damn hard just livin',
I find at times it gets a lil' hard just breathin',
You're awalkin' and atumblin',
And your world all around you is acrumblin',
You think about all the things you've done,
And all the choices you've made, somehow seem broken down and wrong,
Just like the most beautiful of roses, has it's thorns,
So do we, they spring out on the day we're born.


I don't know where it is that I'm agoin',
But I sure know where I've been,
I plan on goin' wherever the wind's ablowin',
Hopefully it takes me to the city of the unseen,
'Coz I find it hard to take all this here attention,
I miss those days when I had a reputation,
It's time for some long overdue vacations,
I'm aplanning to get lost in translation.


'Coz I can't stand, to just stand and wait,
All the tolls I needed to pay, have been payed,
Oh, brother they've been payed at the highest price,
They've left me way in over my head, without even a dime to drop dead on,
So now I'm just asingin' lullabies.



I don't know where it is that I'm agoin',
But I sure know where I've been,
I plan on goin' wherever the wind's ablowin',
Hopefully it takes me to the city of the unseen,
'Coz I find it hard to take all this here attention,
I miss those days when I had a reputation,
It's time for some long overdue vacations,
I'm aplanning to get lost in translation.



ARealRock'N'Rolla

Now that I ain't got you...

The smell of cigarettes on my hands,
Tells me it was good night, last night,
The smell of liquor on my breath,
Tells me that last night, I went for a little ride,
The smell of the night on yesterday's clothes,
Tells me I ventured to the wildest side,
And two birds lying sleeping beside me,
Tell me I'm ready for another go 'round, another try.


'Coz I'm free now that I ain't got you,
I breathe the soothing danger of the night,
Have no guilt trips over doing wot I wanna do,
And yes I may be blue from time to time,
But the right kindda wrong company,
And the toys of the night life, make my moon shine,
'Coz I'm free now that I ain't got you.


The awoken essence of primal instincts,
Tells me that last night in my sheets, there was a rollercoaster ride,
My heart sees it all, smokes it all, drinks it all, does it all,
Pass it down, pour it up, take it to the top, and gimme a light,
I'm a rooftop walker, a straight talker, and a danger stalker,
I'm a rolling stone, a rock'n'rolla to the bone, and I rock and roll alone.


'Coz I'm free now that I ain't got you,
I breathe the soothing danger of the night,
Have no guilt trips over doing wot I wanna do,
And yes I may be blue from time to time,
But the right kindda wrong company,
And the toys of the night life, make my moon shine,
'Coz I'm free now that I ain't got you.




ARealRock'N'Rolla

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!