Comments : Crinkle cut and hashbrowns

  • 16 years ago

    by Drew Gold

    Here's a song, hopefully it talks where my words just walk away like idiots. im the idiot but..

    "

    mars volta - vicarious atonement
    Don't you pretend
    That I'm not alive
    My bones never ache
    Unless she's nearby
    Where is your face?
    In a safe of dead tongues
    I can see your reflection
    In your totem first born
    I suspect
    You've been carry a pack of wolves
    I regret
    Not killing you while i had the chance

    Maybe i will always haunt you
    Mark the somnolence with truth
    Better hang your dead palace
    Than have a living home to lose
    In the river Ganges, God damns my name

    Don't let these hands
    Sharpen your eyes
    A rasp of tails"

    makes sense. its easy to talk about love and then let it go but embodying it, is the worlds problem. not my problem, cuz im fixin dat. amiright? hahaha