Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Now A Few Words...Or More...



word junkies, the past few days have been, to say the least, lack-luster.


(sad. true. annoyingly realistic in their lack-luster-ness.)



on the plus side i have had the time of my life, in the super silence of the days, to enjoy and pick a few of my favorite songs from a spiffy cd called "Speaker Of The Dead" by Emmure.


i was digging this cd with four shovels and figured i would pass along the prizes.



"Dogs Get Put Down"

I heard you wanted to kill me, so why am I still alive?
So come on why don't you try. They put a price on my head.
I stay bangin', I stay strapped.
I know it's hard to believe but sometime's dead is better.
I'm not afraid to die. Do me a fucking favor: take my fucking life.
I'm not afraid to die so take my fucking life.


"Solar Flare Homicide"

I see a fire in the sky. Lights go out, I'm gonna finish what I started.
And now you better pray I don't know where you are.
Do you remember just like I always do? Ive been dying to remind you.
There ain't gonna be a jail sentence. No more fucking consequence.
No there will never be another sentence. Fire in sky. This is freedom.
I see fire in the sky. Now you'll suffer.



"4 Poisons 3 Words"

Now I'm walking away. I don't need this, I don't need you.
I have no interest to please or appease you.
I'm done wasting my fucking life on cowards wasting my fucking time.
And if I'm alone in this fight, then I'm walking away tonight.
Get fucked.
I'm standing on my own two feet. I don't need you, I don't need this.
I'm ready to die for my beliefs, I'm ready to kill for my beliefs
Are you with me in this fight? If not I'm walking away tonight.



 
"My Name Is Thanos"

You don't fucking know me and you never will.
I'm not from this world, I didn't ask to be here.
Look down at me you'll see a fool.
Look up at me you'll see your God.
Look straight at me and you'll see yourself.



i'm not saying you should live your life by lyrics, but sometimes, the music fits the moments.


...also...


if you think you know something, just remember, you don't know it all all of the time.

ask the questions, dig in the dirt and never be afraid to be looked at like filth.




Studying Your Moves,


Dax.



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