Showing posts with label Cars. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cars. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 15, 2019

Panic Attack


Like stage fright, except on the city streets
Hyper aware of the death-marching feet
Hyper aware of your own perspiration
Hyper aware of your own condensation
You wish your heart would slow down
As you blindly navigate this neon-lit town
Where’s your car? Did you walk too far?
Did you park too close to the rowdy bar?
Deep breaths in and out, you’ve got this
And then insanity takes off like a rocket
Too many people with judgmental voices
Too many cars with horn-honking noises
A dark alley is better than any of this
A fast food restaurant would be bliss
A hotel lobby to stay for this one night
Until you overcome this crippling fright
Float in the pool, let the water calm you
Watch TV, whatever show you choose
Do you feel safe to go back outside?
Feel comfortable to lock up and hide?
A working day is around the corner
No days off, it’s what the boss orders
Pulling yourself together yet again
Is hard when comfort is easier to defend
Where are your pills? Back at your house?
Only one way to truly find the fuck out
Trapped in a cage like a common thief
Trapped in a mind with paranoid beliefs
Do you need a visit to the emergency room?
Or are you forever trapped in your own doom?
The phone is right there, pull it off the cradle
Put an end to this medieval Grim Dark fable
“Nine-one-one, what’s your emergency?”
“I’m dying inside! It’s of utmost urgency!”
“I’m sending an ambulance to your location”
“Thank you for being good at your vocation”
Counting down the minutes and hours
Until you one day recharge your power
You never know when you’re coming back
Remember the name: it’s called a panic attack

Sunday, January 13, 2019

2019


My intentions for the brand new year
Have never been so crystalline clear
Drop a hundred pounds as I walk this town
While listening to favorite heavy metal sounds
Publish a new book full of action and drama
Edit that bitch down to the very last comma
Find a girl who loves me for my soul
Who’ll pull me out of my blackest hole
Read more books and clear my shelves
I’ll review them all, but read for yourselves
Learn how to drive some clunky machinery
Eat less junk food and eat more greenery
See Tarja Turunen perform at a show
Even if the destination is one I don’t know
Buy a T-shirt that says Ego Kills Talent
Vote for justice on the November ballot
Glide my fingers across the piano again
Play some funky music that never ends
Be the best kitty father I can possibly be
Emilio the snuggle buddy sleeping with me
Write more often while being wide awake
Write every day if that’s what it takes
If these dreams and goals sound unrealistic
You’re obviously part of this division
You might as well stand right in my path
Can’t guarantee your safety in the aftermath
You say I can’t do it, I tell you to screw it
You’ve got too much attitude; lose it
This year is mine to grab by the horns
This life is mine, it shall never be torn

Thursday, September 7, 2017

Vicarious

VERSE 1
Never get married, never have kids
Never drink booze, never smoke cigs
Never have sex with a total stranger
Never put yourself in fiery danger
Vicarious lessons are the best kind
Without them, I’d be lost and blind
Living through the mistakes of others
Dying free instead of being smothered

VERSE 2
Never take a job that will leave you aching
Never date a girl who thinks hearts are for breaking
Never go to a place where you won’t make it home
Never befriend losers when you feel so alone
Vicarious teachings are my curriculum of choice
I walk that graduation isle with a shit load of poise
Living through the regrets of my people
Dying with the credo that we’re all equal

BRIDGE
Safe and sound from the hungriest hounds
Feeling relaxed with my vicarious facts
Nobody can take this away from me
If they try, let them suffer and bleed

VERSE 3
Never try a hobby where you know you’ll suck
Never play a game where you’re shit out of luck
Never question the source of your infinite bucks
Never drive a car and plow into logging trucks
Never question your future, live in the present day
Never dwell on your past, learn to get the fuck away
These are the lessons from the wisest sages
Vicariously passed down to the youngest of ages

STOLEN LINE

Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies!

Thursday, August 10, 2017

Bullshit

VERSE 1
Packed like sardines in our death machines
Sanity bursting like a bomb at the seams
Tired and sore from the heavy metal war
Sweat oozing like a faucet from every pore
Somebody move it or I’m going to lose it
You have a gas pedal, just fucking use it
Nobody cares about the road construction
Everything else is whirling to destruction

CHORUS X4
Move it! Move it! Move it!
This is bullshit!

VERSE 2
Far from home in this cage of chrome
Rubberneck rednecks stalling on the road
Look at all the brutality on the pavement
He made a shit sandwich and fucking ate it
Bodies piled high and we all know why
Somebody’s head was stuck in the sky
Texting and talking on their fucking device
Crushing bones into piles of white rice

CHORUS X4
Move it! Move it! Move it!
This is bullshit!

VERSE 3
I’m finally home and tucked into bed
The next morning I’m sore and red
Everything hurts, my eyeballs burn
When will I stay home? When will I learn?
Public life is as addictive as cocaine
Is it worth all of the aches and pains?
Don’t wake me up until it’s noon
Don’t make me do stuff anytime soon

EXTENDED CHORUS
Move it! Move it! Move it!
This is bullshit!
Prove it! Prove it! Prove it!
I’m tired and sick!
Get up! Get up! Get up!
Fuck that shit!
Move it! Move it! Move it!

Eat a dick!