there once was man, who came over from japan
he rode on his scooter, his favorite one named pooter
he liked to ride all day long, while singin his favorite dirty rap song
he watched mtv inside his home, from his couch he mocked alone.
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smitten
one day my words will work
they won't fail me as they do now
one day i'll tell you how i feel
sitting to your right
places an inconvenient grapefruit
uncomfortably in my throat
tear my heart to shreds
the aorta and the ventricle
they don't work anymore
what is this you're doing
to my body, my legs are unable
to support my own weight
what is this you're doing
to my mind, it is stuck
on a one way track to you
I sincerely can't get you out
of my head, you are stuck
a record playing over and over
a Beatles record, one that
the monotony does not kill
it merely adds cheer
is this smitten?
they won't fail me as they do now
one day i'll tell you how i feel
sitting to your right
places an inconvenient grapefruit
uncomfortably in my throat
tear my heart to shreds
the aorta and the ventricle
they don't work anymore
what is this you're doing
to my body, my legs are unable
to support my own weight
what is this you're doing
to my mind, it is stuck
on a one way track to you
I sincerely can't get you out
of my head, you are stuck
a record playing over and over
a Beatles record, one that
the monotony does not kill
it merely adds cheer
is this smitten?
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lioness
i listen
i watch
i see
nothing but a lioness.
her scratch cuts deep.
we move slower
than our counterparts
for we see
deeper than those
our steps
chosen carefully
as if not to attract
she smells fear
a mane of gold
she rules
this jungle
she lets not a one
in her thoughts
a mystery to us all
she eats in vain glory
i fear her so
her scratch cuts deep.
i watch
i see
nothing but a lioness.
her scratch cuts deep.
we move slower
than our counterparts
for we see
deeper than those
our steps
chosen carefully
as if not to attract
she smells fear
a mane of gold
she rules
this jungle
she lets not a one
in her thoughts
a mystery to us all
she eats in vain glory
i fear her so
her scratch cuts deep.
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al-fakher
red volcanoes eat horses
swallows fly into windows closed
unleash a lie in love with one of those
brotherhood is life
not acres or acres could keep me from them
i love my friends,
without them i would be scared
flashing lights bring us together
ambient noises click in time
to the music
this feeling i can't describe
my feeling (goes right there)
my life (is right here)
swallows fly into windows closed
unleash a lie in love with one of those
brotherhood is life
not acres or acres could keep me from them
i love my friends,
without them i would be scared
flashing lights bring us together
ambient noises click in time
to the music
this feeling i can't describe
my feeling (goes right there)
my life (is right here)
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The emotional throat losenge
i'm a trendy, resourceful man.
I have began, writing. alot.
I just want people to feel how i feel everyday. I want someone else to experience the beauty of the interior of my mind.
A clever thought comes to mind, and the next thing thought is "wow, how cliche" drive me home, open my door and carry me to bed, because i'm stuck here.
I allow myself to be trapped in a brown square box. I want to be trapped in an orange, circle box. One with walls made of fruit loops. (orange fruit loops) I ate alot of candy today. my stomach feels as if an evil leprechaun has made refuge in my large intestin poking it with it's magical pointy shoes. Plus green doesn't look good in my belly. I am much more of an orange man, if you catch my drift. (and if you don't well catch this!)
AIDS. every one has got it, so why not jump on the band wagon?!
I chuckle at my immaturity because my name is Chad and i am a homo-sexual from Africa. =)
I have began, writing. alot.
I just want people to feel how i feel everyday. I want someone else to experience the beauty of the interior of my mind.
A clever thought comes to mind, and the next thing thought is "wow, how cliche" drive me home, open my door and carry me to bed, because i'm stuck here.
I allow myself to be trapped in a brown square box. I want to be trapped in an orange, circle box. One with walls made of fruit loops. (orange fruit loops) I ate alot of candy today. my stomach feels as if an evil leprechaun has made refuge in my large intestin poking it with it's magical pointy shoes. Plus green doesn't look good in my belly. I am much more of an orange man, if you catch my drift. (and if you don't well catch this!)
AIDS. every one has got it, so why not jump on the band wagon?!
I chuckle at my immaturity because my name is Chad and i am a homo-sexual from Africa. =)
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when i was dumb...
Schwoooooop/crssssshhhhhhhhhhhh/buzz.
Schwoooooop/crssssshhhhhhhhhhhh/buzz.
Schwoooooop/crssssshhhhhhhhhhhh/buzz.
I feel my heart racing... My palms are sweaty.
Ryan is so far away, but I know he is there.
Kenny is right beside me, but I couldn't tell you WHERE he is.
I am right beside Kenny, who is closer to Ryan than I am not.
the alligator shows himself on the screen!
WOOF!
I must beat my high score on mario.
I can't finish this bulletin.
I don't have anywhere to wipe my boogers!
so i eat them.
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