Wednesday, June 30, 2010

express yourself

writing lots of bits and pieces to songs lately.

OUT IN EAGAN

Out in Eagan courtin' armageddon I wore my blackest suit I did my hair all cute
Some duck-fluff haircut come and talk to me kindly ask my price i blink i bat my eyes

but i can't even sell my soul
the devil don't want it no
and there's nothing sadder than a whore who can't even sell himself

All these cars seem to drive themselves to and from the end
And I'm I'm just the same. I stay in my lane. Nowhere to go nothing to gain

cause i can't even sell my soul
the devil don't want it no
and there's nothing sadder than a whore who can't even sell himself


ONLY RIGHT TURNS

I need a way
With only right turns
I need a church that only burns

I have a wife
I need a groom
I need the world to end real soon

And they come
And they ask me
What have I done
What exactly
And I hum
The same tune
The same one
I always do

Like a wedding band
On the hand of a corpse
I will surely stay the course

But I need a way
With only right turns
I need a church that only burns


FT. SNELLING

It was a lovely day
It was a cold wave
Lilacs were dying, froze in the night

More lonely than alone
I walk through fields of stones
Written with names of those soliders who died

I see my father's face
We both have nothing to say


Gotta finish writing the Ninja Turtle song lyrics since band is already playing half of them. Hmm.

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