Tuesday, May 13, 2008

the top-ramen and kool-aid kids.

delicious and nutritious
yet vicious and malicious
but is it all ficticious
when your hanging with the mistress?

i dont know where i are
when the kool-aid jar is far
and you cant even drive a car
but your still chillin' at the bar

is it all still fun and games
when everyone you knows insane?
with monkeys coming out their brain
and fifteen-hundred years of fame

YOU DONT MAKE ANY SENSE
but i'll still hop your fence
and sell kool-aid for ten cents
save up, and buy some pixie sticks

scribble.

when i look at you,
your looking back at me;
and i start to think
that maybe
there is more beneath
then what we all can see.
but these ideas are
frivelous
and weak.

jester.

in a kingdom,
the jester speaks the truth.
but who am i?
certainly not the king.
but if everythings backwards,
and nonsense is at hand,
and were landing
jelly-side up
for a whole other stand,
then who the fuck am i?
i cant find a beat,
and i dont know any chords
it's like bad news,
velcro pants
and i'm fucking stoned,
and bored
the line is broken at the center
and we ran out of
wood for the bridge
who am i to judge?
nowone ever wakes up
on the right side of the bed
it's always the left
but if everythings backwards,
then who the fuck am i?
i COULD be the jester,
but i'm all kinds of fucked up
maybe i'm not asking the
right question here
and maybe everything isnt backwards
who are you?
who the fuck are you?

wind.

your up in the sky
getting off on attention
and burning everything in sight

she's up in the clouds
moving the waters
and illuminating the night

me, im invisable
all you see is my damage
when i come in and blow shit around

you both feel the tention
as i'm gaining attention
and starting to fuck with the clouds

so, how is the weather?
i'm sure that it's better
than how it was much long before

am i just a condiment
or a good accent?
the window to all your closed doors

i'm coming up out of nowhere
blowing the covers
striking fear in the storm

you couldnt see me,
all you could do was feel me
as i took on this effortless form

i'm seeing the signs
i'm finding the answers
they're written all over your face

and it's getting better,
no matter the weather,
i've finally fallen in place

experience.

clarify this intensity
and intensify my clarity
nothing makes much sense to me
i'm living in the imagery

i have a need to move and feel
and know that all this isnt real
i have a need to kiss the sky
and never need to answer why

i know that no matter the weather
things will always get better
and in this whole new world i've found
my feet will never touch the ground

just step into my arms
i'll take you to this special place
where you'll never have to be alone
and nothing is a waste

i've seen the difference between reality
and what weve all been told
let go of all my senses
and felt only my soul