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Wrote a song the other night. (Actually, had just finished writing it before I posted the lyrics here and pushed everybody's *other* friends off the friends pages with 900 lines of lyrics - hence the edit with the lj-cut)
"Angels Eat PCP"
Some may say how love is crazy
Some may say it's rage and tears
Broken down inside my halo
Too stained to face the shine on yours
When all it takes is brave compassion
a little strength beyond your years
A little peaceful sleeping dragon is
love for shining open doors
and I say I'm bored
I can't take anymore
The ancient wit and wisdom left
machine guns at the door
And maybe I want to love you
And maybe I want to hurt you
And maybe I want to set you free
and the angels eat PCP
And maybe you want to need me
And maybe you want to change me
And maybe you want to be like me
and the angels eat PCP
When I know I've tamed the dragon
etched in acid on my sill
the eye in the window will penetrate me
but do not disturb - he's sleeping still
the eye in the window is meditating
love in the dreams of neon eyes
brains to the left and high and mighty
daily around and around to the right
it's so cold in the dark
turn the light on, it's cold
rain of napalm all around me
as they whisk me out the door
And maybe I want to love you
And maybe I want to need you
And maybe I want to say you're gone
(and the angels eat PCP)
And maybe you want to need me
And maybe you want to touch me
And maybe you want to trust in me
(and the angels eat PCP)
Some may say what's timeless, ageless
Some may live in shock and awe
I won't be the one to hurt you
Say true love, it says it all
Poking fingers, dorky singers
A cat named Tom and a girl named God
I'm sick of all these dirty old men who caress me
I think it's time to buy prescription drugs
and I gobble these pills
for they cure all ills
I'm stoned out of my mind
I'm seeing colors on the floor!
And maybe I want to love you
And maybe I want to... uh, something
And maybe it's time to say good night
(and the angels eat PCP)
And maybe you want to mother me
And maybe you want another me
And maybe you want to smother me
And maybe you're in orgasmic glee!
("good riddance" says the dragon to me.)
I shall be recording this song soon.
"Angels Eat PCP"
Some may say how love is crazy
Some may say it's rage and tears
Broken down inside my halo
Too stained to face the shine on yours
When all it takes is brave compassion
a little strength beyond your years
A little peaceful sleeping dragon is
love for shining open doors
and I say I'm bored
I can't take anymore
The ancient wit and wisdom left
machine guns at the door
And maybe I want to love you
And maybe I want to hurt you
And maybe I want to set you free
and the angels eat PCP
And maybe you want to need me
And maybe you want to change me
And maybe you want to be like me
and the angels eat PCP
When I know I've tamed the dragon
etched in acid on my sill
the eye in the window will penetrate me
but do not disturb - he's sleeping still
the eye in the window is meditating
love in the dreams of neon eyes
brains to the left and high and mighty
daily around and around to the right
it's so cold in the dark
turn the light on, it's cold
rain of napalm all around me
as they whisk me out the door
And maybe I want to love you
And maybe I want to need you
And maybe I want to say you're gone
(and the angels eat PCP)
And maybe you want to need me
And maybe you want to touch me
And maybe you want to trust in me
(and the angels eat PCP)
Some may say what's timeless, ageless
Some may live in shock and awe
I won't be the one to hurt you
Say true love, it says it all
Poking fingers, dorky singers
A cat named Tom and a girl named God
I'm sick of all these dirty old men who caress me
I think it's time to buy prescription drugs
and I gobble these pills
for they cure all ills
I'm stoned out of my mind
I'm seeing colors on the floor!
And maybe I want to love you
And maybe I want to... uh, something
And maybe it's time to say good night
(and the angels eat PCP)
And maybe you want to mother me
And maybe you want another me
And maybe you want to smother me
And maybe you're in orgasmic glee!
("good riddance" says the dragon to me.)
I shall be recording this song soon.