thread in which to post random song lyrics, with no explanation
I salt and pepper my mango
shoot spit out the window
Bingo I got 'em in the thing yo
Now what? I'm doing my thing yo
Quit bending all my fingo
quit beating me like you're Ringo
You wanna go? You wanna win a war?
like PLO I don't surrendo
~Sunshowers by M.I.A.
She's playing with morality
She's using ambiguity
She's using humor to question our preconceptions
Wish I could be like her but
I am not a girl
'The Car's The Star' to glue the cigarettes on
I shot Sarah Lucas
But our rotting corpses lying there soon began to leak and grow these lesions that all smelled just like a rose. And all the blood and guts inside us germinated into timeless pages stained with lines of lovely prose.
As your attorney, my advise to you is to start drinking heavily(er).-Tuffy
Me...
I don't show much
Cos everybody hates a tourist
Especially one who thinks it's all such a laugh
You will never understand
How it feels to live your life
With no meaning or control
And with nowhere left to go...
You can sit around and you can watch all the clean white sheets stain red.
Bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me
Night and day, you are the one
Only you beneath the moon or under the sun
Whether near to me, or far
It's no matter darling where you are
I think of you
Night and day
Especially one who thinks it's all such a laugh
<3
when you wake up in the morning, baby, look inside your mirror
you know I won't be next to you, you know I won't be near
I'd just be curious to know if you can see yourself as clear
as someone who has had you on his mind.
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH!
This is why we can't have nice things.
The monster you're feeding
Your lack of perception
The things that you'll do
To fulfill your addictions
The light at the end of your tunnel is closing
What is it that you're so afraid of exposing?
You'd give it all up
For what's there for the taking
Whatever it takes to keep your hands from shaking
The same things you're thinking
Might make you feel better
The same things that probably got you here
Same band, other song:
Fuck you to the jaded and the fake
Like to see what you would do
Fuck you and the judgments that you make
We're not all perfect just like you
Something wrong
with every plan of my life
I didn't really notice that you've been here
“The man of knowledge must be able not only to love his enemies but also to hate his friends.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche