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Cama de Rosas [02 Jun 2004|11:54am]
[ mood | blank ]
[ music | take me down the river ]

Solo y tan triste estoy como um viejo piano
Clarea y sin saber donde despierto sin rumbo
Porque el litro de vodka he bebido ayer
Y una rubia en mi cama siempre se espera talvez
Esas niñas de cine que te hacen morir sin nascer
La mañana es tan gris
Como esos besos de nadie
La cancion al reves
Sin cabeza ni pies me recuerda
Cuando hablamos por fin de luchar y vivir
El amor que tu sientes por mi
La verdad es...
Yo no soy nadie sin ti
(Chorus)
Quiero tener tu amor entre nido de rosas
Y olvidar por fin el dolor de ayer
Cerca de ti
Ser tu nombre
Ser tu sombra
Tener tu amor... en tu cama de rosas
Aunque quiero corer de casa nunca me alejo
El amor de verdad no se puede lucrar con dinero
Pues tan lejos estas hacia el norte o el sur
Siento soñarte entre la multitud
Y solo sera... para siempre
Solo tu amor es la luz
Miro el mundo birar hacia un futuro desierto
Y mi amante me pide que sea super astro otra vez
Y yo le digo no, si sueño tu amor no estoy solo
Yeah la soledad y tu la verdade y la fe
(Chorus)


its not all correct, but, i just got it off a lyrics page, and im sure the person who put it up doesnt speak spanish, but, what can i say?

Toxic

suicidal tendencies- institutionalized [02 Jun 2004|12:45pm]
[ mood | blank ]
[ music | auf der maur- followed the waves ]

Sometimes I try to do things and it just doesn't work out the way I wanted
to.
I get real frustrated and I try hard to do it and I take my time and it
doesn't work out the way I wanted to.
It's like I concentrate real hard and it doesn't work out
Everything I do and everything I try never turns out
It's like I need time to figure these things out
But there's always someone there going

Hey Mike:
You know we've been noticing you've been having a lot of problems lately.You
know, maybe you should get away and maybe you should talk about it, maybe
you'll feel a lot better

And I go:
No it's okay, you know I'll figure it out, just leave me alone I'll figure
it out. You know I'll just work by myself.

And they go:
Well you know if you want to talk about it I'll be here you know and you'll
probably feel a lot better if you talk about it.

And I go:
No I don't want to I'm okay, I'll figure it out myself and they just keep
bugging me and they just keep bugging me and it builds up inside and it
builds up inside.

So you're gonna be institutionalized
You'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes
You won't have any say
They'll brainwash you until you see their way.

I'm not crazy - institutionalized
You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized
You're driving me crazy - institutionalized

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
to give me the needed professional help
to protect me from the enemy, myself

I was in my room and I was just like staring at the wall thinking about
everything but then again I was thinking about nothing
And then my mom came in and I didn't even know she was there she called my
name and I didn't even hear it, and then she started screaming MIKE! MIKE!
And I go:
What, what's the matter
And she goes:
What's the matter with you?
I go:
There's nothing-wrong mom.
And she goes:
Don't tell me that, you're on drugs!
And I go:
No mom I'm not on drugs I'm okay, I was just thinking you know, why don't
you get me a pepsi.
And she goes:
NO you're on drugs!
I go:
Mom I'm okay, I'm just thinking.
She goes:
No you're not thinking, you're on drugs! Normal people don't act that way!
I go:
Mom just give me a Pepsi please
All I want is a Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me.
Just a Pepsi.

They give you a white shirt with long sleeves
Tied around you're back, you're treated like thieves
Drug you up because they're lazy
It's too much work to help a crazy

I'm not crazy - institutionalized
You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized
You're driving me crazy - institutionalized

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
To give me the needed professional help
To protect me from the enemy, myself

I was sitting in my room and my mom and my dad came in and they pulled up
achair and they sat down, they go:
Mike, we need to talk to you
And I go:
Okay what's the matter
They go:
Me and your mom have been noticing lately that you've been having a lot of
problems, you've been going off for no reason and we're afraid you're gonna
hurt somebody, we're afraid you're gonna hurt yourself.
So we decided that it would be in your interest if we put you somewhere
where you could get the help that you need.
And I go:
Wait, what do you mean, what are you talking about, we decided!? My best
interest?! How can you know what's my best interest is? How can you say what
my best interest is? What are you trying to say, I'm crazy? When I went to
your schools, I went to your churches, I went to your institutional learning
facilities?! So how can you say I'm crazy.

They say they're gonna fix my brain
Alleviate my suffering and my pain
But by the time they fix my head
Mentally I'll be dead

I'm not crazy - institutionalized
You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized
You're driving me crazy - institutionalized

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
To give me the needed professional help
To protect me from the enemy, myself

What does it matter i'll probably get hit by a car anyway

Toxic

my little story to richie [02 Jun 2004|01:30pm]
[ mood | pessimistic ]
[ music | incubus- talk show on mute ]

ZeYellowMomerath: im hoping you dont have your sound muted so that when i im you you hear the little DING and wake the fuck up
ZeYellowMomerath: but apparently it is off
ZeYellowMomerath: cuz ur still not awake
ZeYellowMomerath: wait.. how do i know that youre asleep?
ZeYellowMomerath: you could be gone
ZeYellowMomerath: or just ignoring me
ZeYellowMomerath: ::GASP::
ZeYellowMomerath: is that it?!
ZeYellowMomerath: are you ignoring me?!
ZeYellowMomerath: or are you talking to another woman....
ZeYellowMomerath: i bet thats it
ZeYellowMomerath: your OTHER girlfriend is more important huh?
ZeYellowMomerath: whats her name, huh?
ZeYellowMomerath: rosie PALM by any chance?
ZeYellowMomerath: i know where she lives
ZeYellowMomerath: ill kill her!
ZeYellowMomerath: ill do it!
ZeYellowMomerath: dont ever doubt a pms-ing woman!
ZeYellowMomerath: hahaha
ZeYellowMomerath: ive got a headache
ZeYellowMomerath: i know you dont care cuz youre off fucking rosie....
ZeYellowMomerath: stupid whore
ZeYellowMomerath: youre MY hooker!
ZeYellowMomerath: not hers!
ZeYellowMomerath: ILL KILL THE BITCH!
ZeYellowMomerath: *mister T walking by* 'i pity the foo' who messes wid dat bitches man
ZeYellowMomerath: DAMN RIGHT
ZeYellowMomerath: ILL FUCK HER UP
ZeYellowMomerath: a-goddamn
ZeYellowMomerath: ill wait till she goes to sleep
ZeYellowMomerath: then slit her mommys throat
ZeYellowMomerath: then as her dad wakes up and screams, ill kill him too
ZeYellowMomerath: and of course the screams will wake up little brother
ZeYellowMomerath: hell run in there
ZeYellowMomerath: hell see mommy and daddy laying there in pools of blood and start crying
ZeYellowMomerath: and of course little rosie has a friend over
ZeYellowMomerath: so ill wait till the friend goes running to make little brother stop crying,
ZeYellowMomerath: and then ill kill little brother right in front of her eyes
ZeYellowMomerath: then as the friend starts screeching, oof course rosie will wake up and go to make her shut up
ZeYellowMomerath: then as rosie gets to the room and finds her friend gagged and bound in the middle of rosies parents bedroom floor, shell start crying hysterically
ZeYellowMomerath: then, ill tie little rosie up and make her face her friend as i shove ice picks through all of her facial orphaces
ZeYellowMomerath: little rosie will be so scared
ZeYellowMomerath: but i dont kill her yet.. not yet
ZeYellowMomerath: then, i take hot irons and put them on her wrists
ZeYellowMomerath: and hot coals from the fire and squeeze her tender palms around them
ZeYellowMomerath: then ill put her feet in giant boxes of fire ants
ZeYellowMomerath: as i watch and laugh at her torture for about an hour, i get bored
ZeYellowMomerath: so then
ZeYellowMomerath: i take a knife and make a thin little line from her armpit to her burnt palms and let her slowly bleed to death
ZeYellowMomerath: then i leave, stop by dunkin donuts, get you a large coffe and a lemon donut, go to your house and watch a comedy while you sit there, completely oblivious to what had just happened
ZeYellowMomerath: and youll never know who did it
ZeYellowMomerath: youll go throughout your life thinking some sick bastard did that to your mistress
ZeYellowMomerath: when really... youre fucking that sick bastard every night
ZeYellowMomerath: so... how bout them braves?


yes, i know that was completely one-sided... but hey, i was bored

Toxic

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