ok, real update will have to wait for tomorrow. tired and sick right now, and in sort of a generalized bad/pissed mood. going to take a long ass nap since i'm off the rest of the day.
leaving you with more mpb lyrics off the new album...
(note-the following does not apply to anyone here, more to people i have to deal with on a daily basis irl)
mad as the march hare
lock me in a room, throw away the room. there's nothing left. growing fears. sleep for years. wake in tears. i'm on the edge. i'm on the fucking edge, i swear to you. make one move. give me one excuse, i dare you. these words are ammunition. this voice is a gun. not one of you is safe. fuck you all. turn and run. i've learned my lesson. life is barren and bereft. deaccesion until there's nothing left. putting you away or putting you to rest. denial or death, which one is best? so much for trying. so what you're dying. better you than me. boiling contempt. singe and sear. no escape from here. i'm on the edge. i'm on the fucking edge i swear to you. make on move. give me one excuse, i dare you. these words are ammunition. this voice is a gun. not one of you is safe. fuck you all. turn and run.
-the geist
leaving you with more mpb lyrics off the new album...
(note-the following does not apply to anyone here, more to people i have to deal with on a daily basis irl)
mad as the march hare
lock me in a room, throw away the room. there's nothing left. growing fears. sleep for years. wake in tears. i'm on the edge. i'm on the fucking edge, i swear to you. make one move. give me one excuse, i dare you. these words are ammunition. this voice is a gun. not one of you is safe. fuck you all. turn and run. i've learned my lesson. life is barren and bereft. deaccesion until there's nothing left. putting you away or putting you to rest. denial or death, which one is best? so much for trying. so what you're dying. better you than me. boiling contempt. singe and sear. no escape from here. i'm on the edge. i'm on the fucking edge i swear to you. make on move. give me one excuse, i dare you. these words are ammunition. this voice is a gun. not one of you is safe. fuck you all. turn and run.
-the geist
xmilitaryxmikex:
blah blah blah don't try to church it up, boy!