For two days, going out of my mind, crazy, within four walls and my mind
till it hit it's peak right before I knew what it was going to do
my heart going crazy, did you smoke enough cigarettes today you crazy lady
"when i used to go out i'd know everyone i saw,
now i go out alone, if i go out at all"
no, i need a drink i say to soothe this madness but really the calm came when from within i reached for the guitar
plugged it into it's soul, sweating with fear, nauseas with fear until
the loud sounds came crashing down, out of my guitar, out of their guitars, out of our guitars, heavy like blood gushing, and i knew the words, cuz i wrote them god dammit.
there is nothing that can cure the madness cut the tension like rocking out with a band of heavy metal musicians heavy metal madness who knew it was in me who knew it'd be who i'd one day become embrace
who knew it'd fucking save me
Monday, September 24, 2007
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