08/11/2009

Why...

...has the font changed? Fuck's sake...

I'm getting brave...

Below are the first draught of shoddy lyrics for 'Gay Horse'. No one reads this shit, so I'm not too bothered putting it up here. At least, if I do this, I won't lose them like I did with the ones for 'Thunderbolt Pier'.

To clarify: Gay = Happy. I'm no homophobe, I don't even own an iPod.

GAY HORSE

They call me the 'Butcher', man.
I study struggling life.
I move through the structures,
I hide between the lines.

What is there left to say
As fingers invade your spine?
Your hot-breath crippled neck
Buckles under mine.

Who wants to ride the gay horse?
Show me the colours you breathe,
Show me the traces you leave.
Show me the colours,
Show me the way.

Eyes locked in strange orbits.
Cage-made accusing stares.
Your cuts seem to open up
and I'm swallowed by the tears.

I'm black and blue.
You want me to serve you?
I'm gagged and bound.
You want me to love you?

Endless days,
over again.

You want me to serve you?
I'm gagged and bound.
You want me to love you.

Endless days,
over again.
Trapped inside
your diseased mind.

Okay... you can stop laughing now, you miserable pukes.

- Sha