she threw her arms around me saying "andy i love you still"

I listen to reason,
The reason is true.

Don't hide from what you want
Don't hide from what you want

'oh yeah. all right. feels good. inside.'

Turn off your mind, relax and float downstream,
It is not dying, it is not dying,
Lay down all thoughts, surrender to the void,
It is shining, it is shining.

My hat is low, my trousers too
And people say that I'm too rude
But I don't care cause I'm the shit
So you can all just suck my dick.

i like the line between your belly and your thighs
the smell of your hair
the sparkle in your eyes
the smoke in your breath
the breathing hard and heavy
the back of your neck
the shine on your Chevy
the moon was so big when i drove it to the levy.....

And I know I can’t explain,
The commotion in my brain
Like a terrifying reality,
Deconstructed but inadequately,
All gets pointed in the same direction,
While the human masses and their vain conceptions,
Obliterate each other with impunity,
And release the weight of history.

But he can't be a man because he doesn't smoke the same cigarettes as me

So long ago I set sail.

When I fail, I want to fail completely
And when I fall, I want to do it neatly

***
I'm only falling now just to entertain you
I'm only failing here, because there's little else to do
Underwater, coming up for air
Wallow in self-pity and despair
Well, I haven't got a care
I've gotta do my hair
I've gotta do my hair

I'm staring at the clock but the clock doesn't talk,
It just stands still,
A head full of fuzz and a puzzle that adds up to the scandal,
No, I can't handle three nights,
So I shudder to think when nights turn to weeks,
Am I alright?
The comedian said that a day without lights just . . .

I got ninety-nine problems but a bitch 'aint one
if you havin' girl problems, i feel bad for you son
I got ninety-nine problems but a bitch 'aint one
HIT ME.

I'm uneasy,
Yeah, I'm weak in the knees,
And I'm trying not to breathe.

There's no sense in running
I can see it coming
The sweet relief in strangers
All God's children are failures
Hold on.

Don't panic, there simply is no need.

i've got nothing to say
i've got nothing to say

Almost Cut My Hair

Almost cut my hair
It happened just the other day
It's gettin kinda long
I coulda said it wasn't in my way
But I didn't and I wonder why
I feel like letting my freak flag fly
Cause I feel like I owe it to someone

Must be because I had the flu' for Christmas
And I'm not feeling up to par
It increases my paranoia
Like looking at my mirror and seeing a scar
But I'm not giving in an inch to fear
Cause I missed myself this year
I feel like I owe it to someone

When I finally get myself together
I'm going to get down in that sunny southern weather
And I find a place inside to laugh
Separate the wheat from the chaff
I feel like I owe it to someone


Thank you, David Crosby.


Also.

Four and twenty years ago, I come into this life,
the song of a woman and a man who lived in strife.
He was tired of being poor and he wasn't into selling door to door
and he worked like the devil to be more.

A different kind of poverty now upsets me so.
Night after sleepless night, I walk the floor and I want to know- why am I so alone?
Where is my woman can I bring her home? Have I driven her away? Is she gone?

Morning comes to sunrise and I'm driven to my bed.
I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head.
I embrace the many colored beast. I grow weary of the torment, can there be no peace?
And I find myself just wishing that my life would simply cease


Thank you, Stephen Stills.

It's not as if I need the extra weight
Confused enough by life so thanks a lot
Lonely written words for company

My stupid mouth has got me in trouble

I walked by your apartment twice today while you were gone at work.

So turn the house upside down
To find something worth thinking about
And patiently watch the walls close in on me
I stare into space until I see
It’s space that’s staring into me
We talk a while and we say our goodbyes

I am slipping through,
I am slipping through,
I am slipping into the airwaves (the static's where you'll find me).

And this is nothing new,
You are slipping through my fingers and into the airwaves,
Into the airwaves.

So hold on, it's gonna be hard day,
So hang on,
Don't panic, don't panic,
There simply is no need,
It's gonna be a hard day,
It's gonna be a hard day,
Don't panic, don't panic,
We are hanging here,
We are hanging here.

I was watching this monkey, this monkey watching me
Then I needed a friend, or some company
Coz some days I just can’t flick the switch
Some days my skin just isn’t so thick
I’m just here and I’m just hearing
I get lost inside the endless wires
Helpless as the new ross fire
I’ll be up all night waiting for the punch line

If I’m losing my mind, one day at a time
Then I won’t hold my breath

And I was born one dark gray morn,
With music coming in my ears,
In my ears.

Everybody's talking at me
Can't hear a word they're saying
Only the echoes of my mind

People stopping staring
Oh, I can't see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes

I'm going where the sun keeps shining through the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes
Banking off of a North East wind sailing on a summer breeze
Skipping over the ocean like a stone

Please don't wake me, no
don't shake me
Leave me where I am
I'm only sleeping.

A taste of honey,
Tasting much sweeter than wine.

Rosemary
Heaven restores you in life
Coming with me
To the aging, the fearing, the strife

I call on Jesus but he heard I hurt his little girl,
Yeah, with my reckless stare I've been so unfair,
Misplacing my affections,
She had a reason not to take me back into her care,
Oh, oh, I'm just a stray dog now I can't beg or bow,
Just give me some direction.

I'm a negative creep,
I'm a negative creep,
And I'm stoned.

We all have a sickness that cleverly attaches and multiplies,
No matter how we try.

Give me the bassline and I'll shake it
Give me a record and I'll break it
There's no beginning and no ending
Give me a chance to go and I'll take it

Don't stop me now, don't need to catch my breath
I can go on and on and on
When lights go down and there's no one left
I can go on and on and on


damn, I´m addicted to this song

This door has been shut for days
And it's all too familiar
Can't I just crack a window
Can't I just shake it off?

I'm sure I've tasted this before

Everything is out of reach
And I just want to see outside
The air has been getting thin

I feel like cutting it open tonight
And falling on the floor

I don't care if you don't mind,
I'll be there not far behind,
I will dare keep in mind,
I'll be there for you.

... Oh I'm going to buy a gun and start a war...

house is haunted
i just want to go for a ride

If only sorrow could build a staircase,
Or tears could show the way,
We would climb our way to heaven,
And bring him home.

Look what's happening out in the streets,
Got a revolution, got to revolution,
Hey, I'm dancing down the streets,
Got a revolution, got to revolution,
Oh, ain't it amazing all the people I meet,
Got a revolution, got to revolution,
One generation got old,
One generation got soul,
This generation got no destination to hold,
Pick up the cry,
Hey, now it's time for you and me,
Got a revolution, got to revolution,
Hey, come on now, we're marching to the sea,
Got a revolution, got to revolution,
Who will take it from you, we will and who are we?
We are volunteers of America,
Volunteers of America,
Volunteers of America,
Volunteers of America.

When they poured across the border
I was cautioned to surrender,
this I could not do;
I took my gun and vanished.
I have changed my name so often,
I've lost my wife and children
but I have many friends,
and some of them are with me.

An old woman gave us shelter,
kept us hidden in the garret,
then the soldiers came;
she died without a whisper.

There were three of us this morning
I'm the only one this evening
but I must go on;
the frontiers are my prison.

Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,
through the graves the wind is blowing,
freedom soon will come;
then we'll come from the shadows.

Les Allemands e'taient chez moi, (The Germans were at my home)
ils me dirent, "Signe toi," (They said, "Sign yourself,")
mais je n'ai pas peur; (But I am not afraid)
j'ai repris mon arme. (I have retaken my weapon.)

J'ai change' cent fois de nom, (I have changed names a hundred times)
j'ai perdu femme et enfants (I have lost wife and children)
mais j'ai tant d'amis; (But I have so many friends)
j'ai la France entie`re. (I have all of France)

Un vieil homme dans un grenier (An old man, in an attic)
pour la nuit nous a cache', (Hid us for the night)
les Allemands l'ont pris; (The Germans captured him)
il est mort sans surprise. (He died without surprise.)

Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,
through the graves the wind is blowing,
freedom soon will come;
then we'll come from the shadows.

SUCKIN ON MY TITTIES LIKE U WANTED ME

Out in the atmosphere
Far, far away from here
I hear the sound of you
Tellin ya I love you

If I were anywhere
What me I got no care
As long as I see you
Tellin ya I love you
I really ruley do

I can't remember when the earth turned slowly,
So I just waited with the lights turned out again,
I lost my place but I can't stop this story,
I found my way, but until then I'm only spinning,
Spin beneath the rooftop,
Hold on,
Wait until the room stops.

He's a she cause she's got more obsessional

One pill makes you larger,
And one pill makes you small,
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all,
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall.

Someone tell me I'm dreaming
The freaks are rising up through the floor
Everything I believe in
Is telling me that I want more, more, more

My fav song

I'm feeling happy so highly evolved
my time's a riddle that will never be solved
dreamin for somethin
reachin for somethin
just waitin for the sun to carry me in

if you feel low
you can buy love
from a payphone
i don't feel low

my brother bill
he work for the market
life is an arrow and now he's the target
dreamin for somethin
reachin for somethin
just waitin for the sun to carry me in

if you feel low
you can buy blow
from a payphone
i don't feel low

highly evolved
highly evolved
highly evolved

HIGHLY EVOLVED!!!

Spirallllllllllllll staircase goin' down.
Paint your bodddyyy red and brown.

We’re accountants in the firm of life,
Entrusted with a body, heart and mind,
Hey comrade, did I love well?
Have I learned to live moment to moment?

An egg to fertilize,
A pulse to stabilize,
A body to deodorize,
A life to scrutinize,
A child to criticize,
Young adults to modernize,
Citizens to terrorize,
Generations to desensitize

...

A desk to organize,
A product to advertise,
A market to monopolize,
Movie stars to idolize,
Leaders to scandalize,
Enemies to neutralize,
No time to apologize,
Fury to tranquilize,
Weapons to synchronize,
Cities to vaporize