Friday, July 27, 2007

Little Wing-Jimmi Hendrix

Well shes walking through the clouds
With a circus mind thats running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
Thats all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind.

When Im sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free
Its alright she says its alright
Take anything you want from me, anything
Anything.

Fly on little wing,
Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing

I want my little wing.

Thursday, July 12, 2007

Rambling at the night


I sit at you and stare beyond the road

Hypnotized by the existential path that leads ahead
Truth be told, truth be held, truth in what is right and forgot
Beating is the heart... stranded is the life.... death be near
Awaken to black.... though blue are the eyes that view the red barren sky burn
I don't want to stay.... i know i don't want to go
Rusted signs... controlled to an end.... be lost
Ramble sights spoken in views of god's dice
symphonic tones... marches of ents to solidarity
confusion empathetical to no one
insignificant release on the future time of tell all
Proof concreate in mashed jingle
lost by the rearviewmirror that stands
el fin

Saturday, July 07, 2007

Tell me what you think this song means.......


State of love and trust
as I busted down the pretext
sin still plays and preaches
but to have an empty court, uh huh
and the signs are passin, grip the wheel
can't read it
sacrifice receiving the smell that's on my hands...hands yeah
and I listen for the voice inside my head
nothin', I'll do this one myself

lay her down as priest does
should the lord be acountin'
will be in my honour, make it pain
painfully quick, uh huh
promises are whispered
in the age of darkness
want to be enlightened
like I want to be told the end...end, yeah
and the barrel shakes
aimed directly at my head
oh, help me, help me from myself
and I listen yeah, from both
sides of the bed
nothin', I'll do this one myself
oh oh oh myself....Myself

yeah, yeah

hey, na-na-na-na, hey that's something
hey, na-na-na-na, hey that's something
hey, na-na-na-na, hey that's something
wanna back, back it away , yeah

and I listen, yeah,
for the voice inside my head
nothin', I'll do this one myself
oh, ah, and the barrel waits,
trigger shakes
aimed right at my head
won't you help me
help me from myself

eh oh eh o ehh
eh oh eh o ehh

state of love