Sarnia, Ontario, Canada
nagrom
Author: Psyingo on July 06 2007
Viewed 6427 times. 11 people liked this blog. You can rate it below if you haven't already.
--> too caught up in being ahead of the times.
Read Psyingo's other blogs.Psyingo's Recent Blogs
Comments

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8
saddle up, men, we ride.

octogonal

Say say my playmate
wont you lay hands on me
mirror my lady
transfer my tragedy

Got a curse i cannot lift
shines when the sunset shifts
when the moon is round and full
gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish

My mind's aflame

We could jet in a stolen car
but i bet we wouldnt get too far
before the transformation takes
and bloodlust tanks and
crave gets slaked

My mind has changed
my bodys frame but god i like it
my hearts aflame
my bodys strained but god i like it

My mind has changed
my bodys frame but god i like it
my hearts aflame
my bodys strained but god i like it

Charge me your day rate
ill turn you out in kind
when the moon is round and full
gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your mind
mongrel mind
baby doll i recognize
you're a hideous thing inside
if ever there were a lucky kind it's
you you you you

I know its strange another way to get to know you
you'll never know unless we go so let me show you
i know its strange another way to get to know you
we've got till noon here comes the moon
so let it show you
show you now

Dream me oh dreamer
down to the floor
open my hands and let them
weave onto yours

Feel me, completer
down to my core
open my heart and let it
bleed onto yours

Feeding on fever
down all fours
show you what all that
howl is for

Hey hey my playmate
let me lay waste to thee
burned down their hanging trees
it's hot here hot here hot here hot here

Got a curse we cannot lift
shines when the sunshine shifts
there's a curse comes with a kiss
the bite that binds the gift that gives

now that we got gone for good
writhing under your riding hood
tell your gra'ma and your mama too
it's true
we're howling forever

--wolf like me!

wait..those lyrics have nothing to do with this blog.
whatever doods, its art

also, can we get some tags in this blog for crying out loud

post some 'lyrics' that start with 'there was a young man from nantucket.....'

....who robbed a seal of his bucket: link
the seal got pissed from the lack of fish
and said, "that upper-middle class idiot has probably sold it on ebay like every other bit of gear he has owned.. So, fuck it!"

Oh shit.

Sage burn.

looooooooooooooooool
8===>

....now that's post-core.

ooh yeah, btw, thanks for selling me a broken bitrman like 3 years ago skip, it really helped my music not being able to use it.

Hey! That wasn't my fault. It was working before I put it in the box.

astroid said: "music enjoyment is such a deeply embarrassing activity that people need to justify their tastes by ganging up and singling people out who don't enjoy things the same way they do. you're just a scapegoat right now. soon you'll be in some other situation with the reverse, some dumb hick will drive by listening to ray stevens and guffawing his ass off, and you and your friends will burst into laughter and turn the ceephax up."


that's a rather brilliantly insightful statement coming from some one who's almost as full of shit as nagrom.

nagrom said: "Hey! That wasn't my fault. It was working before I put it in the box."
W..T...F

ripping people off on ebay is one thing...

pssh

my UNCLE is ray stevens. his real name is ray bruzenak

well, my friend is Tim Burr.
dad's name is Rob.
NO JOKE

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8

Register / login
You must be a member to reply or post. signup or login