sábado, 28 de junio de 2008

What's left of me


Watched my life pass me by
in the rearview mirror
Pictures frozen in time
are becoming clearer
I don't wanna waste another day
stuck in the shadow of my mistakes

Cause I want you
and I feel you
crawling underneath my skin
Like a hunger, like a burnin
to find a place I've never been

Now I'm broken, and I'm faded
I'm half the man I thought I would be
But you can have
what's left of me.

I've been dying inside
little by little
Nowhere to go
I'm goin outta my mind
An endless circle
runnin from myself until
You gave me a reason for standing still

And I want you
and I feel you
crawling underneath my skin
Like a hunger, like a burnin
to find the place I've never been

Now I'm broken, and I'm faded
I'm half the man I thought I would be
But you can have
what's left of me.

Fallin' faster
barely breathing
Give me somethin to believe in
Tell me it's not all in my head
Take what's left of this man
Make me whole once again

I've been dying inside you see
I'm goin outta my mind
I'm just runnin' in circles all the time
Will you take what's left? of me

Take what's left of me

lunes, 16 de junio de 2008

A million ways


This is dedicated to those cruel girls that surround us men, but don't misinterpret this. I'm talking about those girls who are so pretty that play with us either with their beauty, their charm, their looks of innocence, etc. leaving us at their feet ready to do whatever it takes just to get to their hearts. I know a couple of girls like that je je. Enjoy ladies !!


sit back, matter of fact teasing, toying,
turning, chatting, charming
hissing, playin the crowd
play that song again
another couple caught up in a nod,
a glance, a half-hearted bow
oh such grace
oh such beauty
and lipstick and callous
and fishnets and malice
oh darlin' you're a million ways to be cruel
(one zero zero zero zero zero zero cruel)
you're a million ways to be cruel
(one zero zero zero zero zero zero cruel)
you're a million ways to be cruel
I should, I wish I could, maybe if you were I would
a list of standard issue regrets
one last eighty proof, slouchin' in the corner boothbaby, it's as good as it gets
oh such grace oh such beauty
so precious, suspicious, and charming and vicious
oh darlin'
you're a million ways
oh darlin'