Sunday, February 26, 2006

Five years without God

Pray you to me every chance that you can
Pray you to me every chance that you can

Asking forgiveness
begging to save your skin
But left wandering in fear
Will it be death or a routine
wrist slapping

Confusion in fusion with
bone dry love
Battered and shattered you
lay her down gently
Violent fucker
sinful man
finding safe haven is hard for the cad

But warm arms will welcome you back
Given the chance he will
bring you to him

Though I claim to believe
I am hard pressed to be kind

Mindful to the faults of a man
I cross myself over, and over, and
over again

Lord, Lord
Hosanas and haleluias
Lord, Lord
I'm doing the best that I can

You ask me to stay
channel the love
Little black and white conduits
Sisters and brothers and Fathers
pray to dead mothers above
Love me in death and I'll love you in life
and we pray
Wanting to leave but I think I'll be damned
so I stay

You ask me to come
And I'm longing to go
But the bells in the church tower
are tolling for me

You ask me to come
And I'm begging to go
But the bells in the church tower
are tolling you know.

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Monday, February 13, 2006

i should buy more bubbles

"A slinky a slinky
what a wonderful toy
a slinky a slinky
its fun for a girl and a boy"

Arent slinkies fun? Actually I found my favorite yo-yo the other day but i couldnt think of a yo-yo song. i love my yo-yo. of course now that just makes me think of when my brother used to walk around the house singing,

"Slinky a slinky
its one heck of a toy
A slinky a slinky
is sharp and will castrate a boy"

yea for yo-yos!