Every single time. Butterflies and goosebumps.
Music is a powerful thing.
Cause it’s a bitter sweet symphony this life…
No change, I can’t change, I can’t change, I can’t change,
but I’m here in my mold, I am here in my mold.
But I’m a million different people from one day to the next…
I can’t change my mold, no,no,no,no,no,no,no
Well I’ve never prayed,
But tonight I’m on my knees, yeah.
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah.
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now.
But the airwaves are clean and there’s nobody singing to me now.
No change, I can’t change, I can’t change, I can’t change,
but I’m here in my mold, I am here in my mold.
And I’m a million different people from one day to the next
I can’t change my mold, no,no,no,no,no
Have you ever been down?
I can’t change, I can’t change…
Cause it’s a bittersweet symphony this life.
Trying to make ends meet, trying to find somebody then you die.
You know I can’t change, I can’t change, I can’t change, I can’t change
but I’m here in my mold, I am here in my mold.
And I’m a million different people from one day to the next.
I can’t change my mold, no,no,no,no,no
(It just sex and violence melody and silence)
(It just sex and violence melody and silence)
(I’ll take you down the only road I’ve ever been down)
(It just sex and violence melody and silence)
(I’ll take you down the only road I’ve ever been down)
(Been down)
(Ever been down)
(Ever been down)(Lalalalalalaaaaaaaa…)
(Ever been down)
(Ever been down)
(Have you ever been down?)
(Have you ever been down?)
(Have you ever been down?)
January 1, 1919 – January 27, 2010
if you haven’t read The Catcher In The Rye, do so.
also see: Franny & Zooey
XOXO
Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know
Like how to deal with despair or someone breakin’ your heart
For twelve years I’ve held it all together, but a night like this is beggin’ to pull me apart
I played it quiet, left you deep in conversation
I felt un-cool and hung out around the kitchen
I remember I kept thinking that I know you never would
And now I know I want to kill you like only a best friend could
Everyone’s caught on to everything you do
Everyone’s caught on to
As if it happening wasn’t enough I got to go and write a song
Just to remind myself how bad it sucked
Ignore the sun, covers over my head
Wrote a message on my pillow that says, “Jesse, stay asleep in bed”
Don’t apologize (I hope you choke and die)
Search yourself for something with which to hang yourself
They say you need to pray
If you want to go to heaven
But they don’t tell you what to say
When your whole life has gone to Hell
Everyone’s caught on to everything you do
Everyone’s caught on to…
(and I can’t let you let me down again)
Everyone’s caught on to everything you do
(and I can’t let you let me down again)
Everyone’s caught on to…
So is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with
’cause I’ve seen more spine in jellyfish
I’ve seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids
Have another drink and drive yourself home
I hope there’s ice on all the roads
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt
And again when your head goes through the windshield
Is that what you call tact?
You’re as subtle as a brick in the small of my back
So let’s end this call and end this conversation
And is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with
‘Cause you left the frays from the ties you severed
When you say, “best friends means friends forever”
Is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with
’cause I’ve seen more spine in jellyfish
I’ve seen more guts on eleven-year-old kids
Have another drink and drive yourself home
I hope there’s ice on all the roads
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt,
And again your head goes through the windshield
(I can’t let you let me down again)
Everyone’s caught on to everything you do
(and I can’t let you let me down again)
Everyone’s caught on to…
(I can’t let you let me down again)
Everyone’s caught on to everything you do
(and I can’t let you let me down again)
Everyone’s caught on to…
Since the Eiffel Tower was built, about 400 people have jumped off it, out of the 400 only two have survived, one man was blown into a rafter, and a woman landed on the roof of a car. After she recovered, she married the owner of the car.
1. You Can’t Eat The Word Food
2. Rolo Tomassi
” i’ve never been so angry and stoned at the same time, in my life”
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