Tuesday, March 25, 2008

miss you too

no more tears were shed
after i left you for dead
after i made you blue
but baby i miss you too

i may have lied
cause truth wouldn't abide
but what am i to do
when, baby, i miss you too?

a smile is a smile
every once in a while
a clue would be a clue
if only i could tell you
baby i miss you too

i shoot drugs in my veins
and look at myself in vain
but to you i will be true
and say, "baby i miss you too!"

I don't sleep a wink
While my lips return to pink
from all the kissing that I do
despite that baby i miss you too

Well, we my not talk from now on
but from here til dawn
forever and ever til it's gone
there's nothing i can't do
but scream to you


BABY I MISS YOU TOO

Sunday, March 23, 2008

my sister, my lover, my better half, my one and only, my pet:

JAZZ

Easter

Every time I look at you don't understand
Why you let the things you did get so out of hand?
You’d have managed better if you’d had it planned
Why’d you choose such a backward time and such a strange land?
If you’d come today you could have reached a whole nation
Israel in 4 BC had no mass communication

Don’t you get me wrong - I only want to know...

Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ
Who are you? What have you sacrificed?
Jesus Christ Superstar
Do you think you’re what they say you are?

Friday, March 21, 2008

One of my favorite ways to spend a Friday night

alone, midnight, driving, window down, cool air, light jacket, barefoot, speeding, watching for police cars, no where to go, tired not sleepy, buying a hot fudge sundae with 4 quarters, 1 nickel and 1 penny, It Still Moves, volume at 45, content.