Twinkies and Devotion

I'd build you monuments in the sky
i'd carry a shogun, be your sammuri
we'd live in a palace on the rice paddies
i'll be your man, you'd be my twinkie
my half-japanise girl in the world that
   makes my head twirl
I'd feed you grapes for hours
sing you songs by kara's flowers
do anything in my power to have you be
    with me
we'd talk about ferrets and Japan
while we rolled around on the hot sand
i'd hold your hand and we'd stand finally      in the land of the rising sun
i'd jump a quaker to fetch you a rice-cake
i'd beat up that rooster to bring you some
   corn flakes
i'd learn to write you songs like rob
   thomas
if you would just...
give me the chance
Kara's Flowers

I'd loose track of days looking into your eyes
where i would find all the answers that lie
to the mysteries of all
i would not fall
you'd lift me up and i would kiss away your pain
you'd hold me close and i'd show you the way
   that i feel about you...
you are the one who makes the birds sing
you are the one who makes my soul sing
you are my only, everlasting, everything
i watch as the flowers bloom under your
   footsteps
i watch as the sun  shines only on your face
you are the only thing in my world that holds
     grace
in this place
that i trace
your path  through the garden
you are the one who makes the birds sing
you are the one who makes my soul sing
you are my only, everlasting,  everything
with your basket of flowers
you hold all the power
to take away my heart and never let it go
3 a.m. Monday Morning

I can't fell you anymore
   -can't lay by your side
   -or rest my hand on your thigh
i don't know what's in store
   -and that's why i cry
   -afraid of what ahead lies
No more feelings of hope
no more trying to want what i cant have
No more horrible pain
inflicted by the one  that i love
she said: "don't talk anymore
    cause the words that you write
    can't make it allright"
she said: "i want you to go
    just leave me tonight
    don't care, it's not right"
No more feelings of hope
no more wanting the person i can't have
no more terrible pain
cause she's not the one that i love
-& i beg her: "please let me just touch your lips
-& i ask her:"it can't be just what i did
-Oh, we had something once
it was not just a dream
-we were something good... all she did was scream:
"No more feelings of hope
no more trying to want what we can't have
No more horrible pain
inflicted by love we both don't have"
no more feeling this pain
trying to explain things i dont feel
no more playing this game
not knowing if it was real
All these lame assed lyrics will someday be beautiful-ly crappy songs
written by: f.velasquez
copywrite: 2002
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To Emily

I know you love him
but he's hurt you a thousand times
i know he loves you
but you wont give him the time
and you ask me what i think you should do
but secretly i feel the same as those guys do
More than... friends we... cant be no more
More than... friends we... cant try once more
you're back with him
and it hurts you to no end
and now you both can't even just be friends
and i'm stuck in the middle
knowing that we'll never be anything...
More than... friends we... cant be no more
More than... friends we... cant try once more
so you left him
and now he's gone
but so is he
and him and that other one
there's no one left
cept for me as your shoulder to cry on
but it's too late
for us now
we cant take that step
you've found out
so there's no way
that we could be
together, cause you're getting out
Decomposed

Yesterday i saw your face through the mirror - i cut my fists on the shards of broken glass
everynight there comes that time full of fear - just close my eyes and it'll pass
cause the nights are cold without our hate - to fuel the fire and incinerate - the lonlieness and love we feel
-your face hangs over mine with animosity
decomposition - you always try to break me down
we change possition - this time you'll be the one to go down
just last thursday - you screamed "asshole" - and i yelled "whore"
three hours later - we're in the kitchen, fucking on the floor
we use sex to compensate for our lack of love - we both wish we were with the person we dreamed of
-but once again your face hangs over mine with annimosity (so that's how it's gonna be)
Decompostion - you always try to break me down
We change possition - this time i'll be the one to go down
Need a transition - cause when i'm with you i'm always down
got a new mission - to get the fuck away and the hell outa town.
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