Wednesday, July 1, 2009

love is not trash

Monday, May 18, 2009

IM BALLIN LIKE I GOT SCOUTS CHECKIN FOR ME

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Welcome to my life fuckin VIP

(M) Welcome to my life fuckin VIP
(A) You see I see you lookin at me
(D) High rollin on the side got them drinks raise em high
(M) Boy with tats is my guy now lets take it to the sky
(A) In the helli raisin hell your boys blowin up my cell
(D) While he's grabbin on my ass open bar we're gettin trashed
(M) In my 5 star suite bitch we can't be beat
(A) We got 5 boys each hoe you know me!

[Chorus]
(ALL) Cause I just paid
Lets get laid

(D) I dropped 2 stacks on this dress & it's comin off later
(M) With a pro skater or maybe with this waiter
(A) And he said we'll head home popping bottles of Patrone
(D) With my tone on his phone all the callers unknown
(M) In the Millionaire world shits turned around
(A) It's the boys that drop their knees to the ground
(D) Cause they know I'm in this band & I know they my fan
(M) Give a cent he takes a grand TAKE THAT RING OFF MY FUCKING HAND

[Chorus]

(A) My life is now [ flash flash] ohh paparazzi
(D) Shawty with a hawtayyy (hahaha)
(M) It's the life you dream
(A) GOD those girls are sooo annoying
(M) Ya they're like totally ruining music...
(D) You think you'll get famous taking pictures fo free! Think AGAIN bitch maybe you should do it like me
(M) Can you believe I get paid to shake my ass on stage
(A) We're getting drunk errrrrryday you're makin minimum wage
(D) We live the life you wish bitch don't say shit!
(M) No talent just lucky but they stilllll wanna fuck meeEEH!

[Chorus]

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not.

If it makes you less sad, I will die by your hand. I hope you find out what you want. I already know what I am. And if it makes you less sad, we'll start talking again. And you can tell me how vile I already know that I am. I'll grow old and start acting my age. I'll be a brand new day in a life that you hate. A crown of gold. A heart that's harder than stone. And it hurts a whole lot, but it's missed when it's gone. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget. If it makes you less sad, I'll move out of the state. You can keep to yourself. I'll keep out of your way. And if it makes you less sad, I'll take your pictures all down. Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out. It's cold as a tomb, and it's dark in your room, when I sneak to your bed to pour salt in your wounds. So call it quits or get a grip. Say you wanted a solution. You just wanted to be missed. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive.
I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget... You are calm and reposed. Let your beauty unfold. Pale white, like the skin stretched over your bones. Spring keeps you ever close. You are second hand smoke. You are so fragile and thin. Standing trial for your sins. Holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

handcuffs

I'd arrest you if I had handcuffs
I'd arrest you if I had the time
I'd throw you down in the backseat
As if you committed a terrible crime

We break into towns worth of houses
And rob whole families blind
I'd do it to you like you do it to me
If I knew you would get away fine

I'd drown all these crying babies
If I knew that there mothers wouldn't cry
I'd hold them down and I'd squeeze real soft
And let a piece of myself die

It's hard to be the better man
When you forget you're trying
It's hard to be the better man

I'd arrest you if I had handcuffs
I'd arrest you if I had the time
I'd wait for you outside the courtroom (and taunt you)
As all of your appeals were declined

I'd drive my car off of the bridge
If I knew that you weren't inside
Put the pedal to the floor, who could ask for more
A fantastic way to kill some time

If you could lay on your back and be beaten
You could put up your fists and fight
(You could try anyway)

It's hard to be the better man
When you forget you're trying
It's hard to be the better man
When you're still lying

It's hard to be the better man
When you forget you're trying
It's hard to be the better man
When you're still lying
You're still lying

Monday, May 4, 2009

“A women who doesn't wear perfume has no future."

Sunday, May 3, 2009

with half the rent and twice the stuff.

Now there are two of us, instead of only one,
two times as many things get left half undone.
We're twice as half-asleep when the new day has begun
and maybe twice as on the run,
'cause some of them will still be making fun of us.
They'll say "the two of you will never be one of us."
But even if that's true,
they'll have twice as much to do
when there are two of us,
and one of them is you.

They'll find the two of us much harder to restrain,
outsmarted by our impressive double brain
If one of us runs dry, still another will remain,
and it's twice as hard to pull the chain
of two of us, against a ton of them:
but two of us outnumber every single one of them.
Two lives are semi-rough
with half the rent and twice the stuff.
There are two of us, and that should be enough.
Look at everybody.
Everybody's always
falling apart or breaking up.
But the two of us never will be one of those,
and I should know-- I have had a run of those
Our love's not guaranteed,
but it's growing like a weed.
There are two of us,
I think that's all we need