some things that are floating in my head. should turn them into something real at some point.
that's what she said
i can see that being an awesome basis for a song.
like, as the title, and also in the chorus. so pretty much the song is the guy telling a story about what she said to him.
i'm a liar and you're a cheater
so maybe we were meant to be together after all
kind of a "nobody's perfect" kind of thing. like how the misfits all band together? the people who are bad at relationships deserve each other. if that makes sense.
i dont have enough brainpower to expand either of these ideas right now. hit me up if you have any.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Friday, February 20, 2009
halftime
maybe tomorrow
when you're better dressed
we might
have this conversation again
and maybe you will
understand me more
and what
exactly what i'm trying to say
you see lately i've come to realise
that you love me more than i do you
and what's more i've found in your eyes
that you don't really care
when you're better dressed
we might
have this conversation again
and maybe you will
understand me more
and what
exactly what i'm trying to say
you see lately i've come to realise
that you love me more than i do you
and what's more i've found in your eyes
that you don't really care
nickelback
i heard a song on the radio for the very first time today. here is how the chorus goes.
by now you know that
i'd come for you
no one but you
yes I'd come for you
but only if you told me to
it amused me.
by now you know that
i'd come for you
no one but you
yes I'd come for you
but only if you told me to
it amused me.
Thursday, February 12, 2009
a song by someone else
yes its true that i once went through life
as a guy who always had to rhyme life with strife
yes i've been burned and i've been spurned
and through it all yes i have learned
that love is not about whether you get stabbed
but how slow the knife gets turned
but my friends i've found an animal who doesn't feel this pain
and my life is so much better now that i can feel the same
because you can't hate the night
if you've lived your whole life without light
you can't hate the dish
if you've only ever eaten fish
and you can't feel alone
if its all you've ever known
the deep sea anglerfish has no reason to be happy but it has no frikken idea what else to be
the deep sea dwelling anglerfish never has to find a mate
they are always there together when its time to procreate
see one dark night a young male bites a female on her side
and then slowly he becomes a sperm producing parasite
and if we can say he lives at all, he lives until she dies
and until that day he literally never leaves her side
yeah you can't hate the night
if you've lived your whole life without light
and you can't hate the dish
if you've only ever eaten fish
and you can't feel alone
if its all you've ever known
the deep sea anglerfish has no reason to be happy but it has no frikken idea what else to be
for years this rule has kept me out of hopeless despair
you simply do not feel what is always there
i ask my brain to entertain that pain is the same
that if i feel it all the time can you really call it pain
i don't have any friends and i dont have any hair
but neither does the anglerfish and she doesn't care
because you can't hate the night
if you've lived your whole life without light
and you can't hate the dish
if you've only ever eaten fish
and you can't feel alone
if its all you've ever known
the deep sea anglerfish has no reason to be happy but it has no frikken idea what else to be
as a guy who always had to rhyme life with strife
yes i've been burned and i've been spurned
and through it all yes i have learned
that love is not about whether you get stabbed
but how slow the knife gets turned
but my friends i've found an animal who doesn't feel this pain
and my life is so much better now that i can feel the same
because you can't hate the night
if you've lived your whole life without light
you can't hate the dish
if you've only ever eaten fish
and you can't feel alone
if its all you've ever known
the deep sea anglerfish has no reason to be happy but it has no frikken idea what else to be
the deep sea dwelling anglerfish never has to find a mate
they are always there together when its time to procreate
see one dark night a young male bites a female on her side
and then slowly he becomes a sperm producing parasite
and if we can say he lives at all, he lives until she dies
and until that day he literally never leaves her side
yeah you can't hate the night
if you've lived your whole life without light
and you can't hate the dish
if you've only ever eaten fish
and you can't feel alone
if its all you've ever known
the deep sea anglerfish has no reason to be happy but it has no frikken idea what else to be
for years this rule has kept me out of hopeless despair
you simply do not feel what is always there
i ask my brain to entertain that pain is the same
that if i feel it all the time can you really call it pain
i don't have any friends and i dont have any hair
but neither does the anglerfish and she doesn't care
because you can't hate the night
if you've lived your whole life without light
and you can't hate the dish
if you've only ever eaten fish
and you can't feel alone
if its all you've ever known
the deep sea anglerfish has no reason to be happy but it has no frikken idea what else to be
Thursday, February 5, 2009
feelin' inspired
the one about hats
i want a car
i want a guitar
i want a million other things and every one of them is you with a different hat on
i wanna make love
i wanna make music
i'm gonna live to be a million and i'll always look the same cause skinny's sexy
your mouth ain't big enough for me
and i've got more pairs of shoes than you
and i drip
like candles on the carpet
it's so damn cool
if you're a doll
then i'm a pinecone
and once they named a star for me and it was called jimi britney cobain madonna
i want a car
i want a bass drum
and i'll live to be a million of you each without a name or a conscience cause i'm like that
your mouth ain't big enough for me
and i've got more pairs of shoes than you
and i drip
like candles on the carpet
it's so damn cool
and i've got a body to die for
and i'm gonna be your doll
and i'm a million other things
a sexy draggin' courtney-lovin' version of the other kind of you
your mouth ain't big enough for me
and i've got more pairs of shoes than you
and i drip
like candles on the carpet
it's so your mouth ain't big enough
and i've got more pairs of shoes than you
and i drip
like candles
like candles
like candles on the carpet
it's so damn cool.
baby starfuck
all eyes on a short skirt
and ratted out hair
and big pouty lips
she clings to the railing
with eyes on the star
slowly swinging hips
the band knows her face well
she's been here before
they spat out the pips
holes in every pair of stockings
baby starfuck never goes home
glowing down her face
cause she thinks that being close
makes her as bright as any star
baby starfuck
under fluorescent lights
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
little baby starfuck
under little baby's star
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
all eyes on a short skirt
she's wearing no shoes
eyes smudged down her face
she clings to the railing
the day's not her scene
daylight's not her place
the guys know her ass well
more times than today
one's still got the lace
holes in every pair of stockings
baby starfuck never goes home
glowing down her face
cause she thinks that being close
makes her as bright as any star
baby starfuck
under fluorescent lights
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
little baby starfuck
under little baby's star
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
baby starfuck
under fluorescent lights
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
little baby starfuck
under little baby's star
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
and baby never remembers the night before
but she knows it must've been good
cause baby goes back there six nights a week
and she knows she must've been good
and they know that baby works good
holes in every pair of stockings
baby starfuck never goes home
glowing down her face
cause she thinks that being close
makes her as bright as any star
baby starfuck
under fluorescent lights
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
little baby starfuck
under little baby's star
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
i want a car
i want a guitar
i want a million other things and every one of them is you with a different hat on
i wanna make love
i wanna make music
i'm gonna live to be a million and i'll always look the same cause skinny's sexy
your mouth ain't big enough for me
and i've got more pairs of shoes than you
and i drip
like candles on the carpet
it's so damn cool
if you're a doll
then i'm a pinecone
and once they named a star for me and it was called jimi britney cobain madonna
i want a car
i want a bass drum
and i'll live to be a million of you each without a name or a conscience cause i'm like that
your mouth ain't big enough for me
and i've got more pairs of shoes than you
and i drip
like candles on the carpet
it's so damn cool
and i've got a body to die for
and i'm gonna be your doll
and i'm a million other things
a sexy draggin' courtney-lovin' version of the other kind of you
your mouth ain't big enough for me
and i've got more pairs of shoes than you
and i drip
like candles on the carpet
it's so your mouth ain't big enough
and i've got more pairs of shoes than you
and i drip
like candles
like candles
like candles on the carpet
it's so damn cool.
baby starfuck
all eyes on a short skirt
and ratted out hair
and big pouty lips
she clings to the railing
with eyes on the star
slowly swinging hips
the band knows her face well
she's been here before
they spat out the pips
holes in every pair of stockings
baby starfuck never goes home
glowing down her face
cause she thinks that being close
makes her as bright as any star
baby starfuck
under fluorescent lights
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
little baby starfuck
under little baby's star
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
all eyes on a short skirt
she's wearing no shoes
eyes smudged down her face
she clings to the railing
the day's not her scene
daylight's not her place
the guys know her ass well
more times than today
one's still got the lace
holes in every pair of stockings
baby starfuck never goes home
glowing down her face
cause she thinks that being close
makes her as bright as any star
baby starfuck
under fluorescent lights
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
little baby starfuck
under little baby's star
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
baby starfuck
under fluorescent lights
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
little baby starfuck
under little baby's star
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
and baby never remembers the night before
but she knows it must've been good
cause baby goes back there six nights a week
and she knows she must've been good
and they know that baby works good
holes in every pair of stockings
baby starfuck never goes home
glowing down her face
cause she thinks that being close
makes her as bright as any star
baby starfuck
under fluorescent lights
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
little baby starfuck
under little baby's star
you gotta get you some love
you gotta get you some love
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