Loony in the head
Do you screw up too
once in a while, you know
go get beaten up, do you
trip, fall down, hit a low
Do you for some time brief
tire yourself with breath
and go out seeking grief
go out seeking death
Do you, just like me
hit them with regularity
when they don't let you be
and you live with insanity
Do you, do you, do you
play your mind, play chess
I know you do, you too
go ahead, why don't you confess
Nobody's going to judge,
for others are also crazy,
no one is going to grudge
your madness, these times hazy
once in a while, you know
go get beaten up, do you
trip, fall down, hit a low
Do you for some time brief
tire yourself with breath
and go out seeking grief
go out seeking death
Do you, just like me
hit them with regularity
when they don't let you be
and you live with insanity
Do you, do you, do you
play your mind, play chess
I know you do, you too
go ahead, why don't you confess
Nobody's going to judge,
for others are also crazy,
no one is going to grudge
your madness, these times hazy
Labels: Blues rock, Existential
posted by SK at
3:37 PM
2 Comments:
to rhyme or not to rhyme, that is the question
perhaps i don't understand it, but it seems ur putting in "almost a sky" lines in between
http://sports.espn.go.com/espnmag/story?id=3513657
interesting thought though in the beginning
Good song...anyone composing music for that :)
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