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Old 10-04-2009, 10:56 AM   #208 (permalink)
chard
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Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: england
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Wasting away on this summers day,
it was never my intension it was never my way.
Making plans that never materialise,
something always happens, threatening my highs.
When i look back, all of my holidays have been crap.
It just when i make plans for a long weekend,
every time i do good relations end, and i appear to have no good friends.

Looking out of my window seeing a world outside,
stuck in when i want to be out, going out of my mind.
Paying all my debts off want rid of them,
but at a high cost not drinking with friends.
It's getting worse iv'e started talking to myself,
these walls are closing in on me, giving me bad health.
i am in fear of losing grip sliding down in the pit,
swimming in a lot more ****.

Polution poluting my brain, feel energetic at the thought of becoming insane.
A never ending cycle of tears, ready to explode bottled up fears.
I can't tell you what is in my head,
but if i have to stay here i will whind up dead.
Thought i could play on my play station 3,
kill time and save up a little money.
Pay my bills before i am evicted,
live a little before it becomes restricted.

I have shed more than enough tears,
i also have opened my fair share of beers
more than a pool of whiskey,
all what was once before me.
If truth be told, i don't know what my future holds.
I can't see that far ahead of me,
I know i have to sacrifice, or it will turn out bloody.

The clock is ticking slow, and iv'e itchy feet i want to go.
Looking out of my window seeing a world outside,
knowing i am to young to hide, believing i have already died.
Come over my part time partner, she's a heart beat stopper
she's a mother ****er, trained a real sucker.
She will slowly relieve my pain, if she catches a later train.
All is not lost if the woman returns,
knowing your falling ready to crash and burn.
learn a lot from someone that shares there love around,
knowing where there going, tied gagged and bound.
All these sexy secrets spilling over the floor,
down the hall way under the door.
Into the street where strangers meet, tasteing forbidden fruit,
that tastes so sweet.

My lust for life is driving me wild, come over and make me smile, haven't seen you for a while, so make me think it was good of me to dial.
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