Only God can judge me

I'm universal. Except hip - hop

Skinny jeans & Shirts.
No fluffy dresses.

Let me make this clearly --> I'M NOT A SMOKER!

You can't say that I'm arrogant, you don't even know me at all.
But I'm kinda vicious and I'll never stop.

People, I'm not perfect and so do you. I can be two times more cruel WITH the person who've been previously mean towards me. If you're jealous with what I've achieved, I hope you don't have a nose cause I'll be farting right on it. I've had enough of your ridiculous "blablabla". Try to achieve your own glory, make your own story and make people proud of you. Success is never found. Failure is never fatal. Courage is the only thing.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Radical Anthem

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
The Bible of "none of the above"
On a steady diet of
Soda pop and ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
Far as I can tell
At least ones I gotta away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I supposed to be
In the land of make believe
They don't believe in me
Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
In living room of my private womb
While the mom's and Brad's are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
And Mary Janes to keep me insane and doing someone's else cocaine
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I supposed to be
In the land of make believe
They don't believe in me
At the center of the earth in the parking lot
Of the 7-Eleven where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says "Home is where you heart is"
But what a shame coz everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
We're beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty face today
No one really seems to care
I read the grafiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of the shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaare
Everyone is full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to middle east
We are the stories and disciples of
The Jesus of Suburbia
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
And I don't believe
I don't care....................................................................................................
Dear beloved are you listening?
I can't rememer the words that are you saying
Are we demented or I am disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy can you please fill the void?
Am I retarted or am I just overjoyed?
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For the lack of a better word and the best excuse

TO LIVE AND NOT TO BREATHE
TO DIE IN TRAGEDY
TO RUN TO RUN AWAY
TO FIND WHAT YOU BELIEVE
AND I LEAVE BEHIND
THIS HURRICANE OF FUCKING LIES
I LOST MY FAITH TO THIS
THIS TOWN THAT DON'T EXIST
SO I RUN, RUN AWAY
THE LIGHT OF MASOCHIST
AND I LEAVE BEHIND
THE HURRICANE OF FUCKING LIES
AND I WALKED THE LINES
A MILLION AND ONE FUCKING TIMES
BUT NOT THIS TIME

I DON'T FEEL ANY SHAME
I WON'T APPOLOGIZE
WHEN THERE AIN'T NOWHERE YOU CAN GO
RUNNING AWAY FROM PAIN WHEN YOU VICTIMIZED
TALES FROM ANOTHER BROKEN
HOME
I'VE LEAVING
I'VE LEAVING
I'VE LEAVING
HOME!



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