these are two new songs i've written in the pas week.....my lyrical skills are deffinately improving. (even if my spelling isnt)
Point
I know this chick
Complaining about shit
Being started by others
Making her look bad
This same chick
Started talking shit
About a few friends
Shit that made them mad
Has no one told her
When you point your finger
There are four more fingers
Pointing back at you
I know this guy
Thought his girl was cheating
Made a trap to catch her
And caught himself instead
Has no one told him
When you point your finger
There are four more fingers
Pointing back at you
When you talk shit
Make sure your ass is clean
When you talk shit
Make sure your ass is clean
Has no one told you
When you point your finger
There are four more fingers
Pointing back at you
(take a guess where THAT came from )
Untitled 5 ...(yes, that IS the title )
Tip back the bottle
Let the wine flow
Down to the hollow place
dreams seem to go
When you give up
And you've no place to stay
Tip back the bottle
Wash memories away
You can't go back now
Can't change how things turned out
The colors of greif
remain still the same
Clouds roll back just
to gift you with rain
You can never win
but not just to loose
Your happy now just to
be spreading the news
You can't go back now
Can't change how things turned out
You can't reclaim what was lost
Can't re-tally the cost
It's already chissled
deep down inside
This hard stone that once
behind you would hide
You can't change the past
but it can change you
and now that you know
don't you just feel used
Cause you can't go back now
can't change how things turned out
But you can change what you do
and start over new.
Point
I know this chick
Complaining about shit
Being started by others
Making her look bad
This same chick
Started talking shit
About a few friends
Shit that made them mad
Has no one told her
When you point your finger
There are four more fingers
Pointing back at you
I know this guy
Thought his girl was cheating
Made a trap to catch her
And caught himself instead
Has no one told him
When you point your finger
There are four more fingers
Pointing back at you
When you talk shit
Make sure your ass is clean
When you talk shit
Make sure your ass is clean
Has no one told you
When you point your finger
There are four more fingers
Pointing back at you
(take a guess where THAT came from )
Untitled 5 ...(yes, that IS the title )
Tip back the bottle
Let the wine flow
Down to the hollow place
dreams seem to go
When you give up
And you've no place to stay
Tip back the bottle
Wash memories away
You can't go back now
Can't change how things turned out
The colors of greif
remain still the same
Clouds roll back just
to gift you with rain
You can never win
but not just to loose
Your happy now just to
be spreading the news
You can't go back now
Can't change how things turned out
You can't reclaim what was lost
Can't re-tally the cost
It's already chissled
deep down inside
This hard stone that once
behind you would hide
You can't change the past
but it can change you
and now that you know
don't you just feel used
Cause you can't go back now
can't change how things turned out
But you can change what you do
and start over new.
cynicality360:
Happy Halloween!!!!!!