Post by intentionallyleftblank on Sept 6, 2011 8:00:06 GMT -5
Broken Head
I still love my broken head
It sees the world in blue and red
Sometimes it plays tricks on me
It rewrites all my memories
But it's all mine
And we've had some times
And when I hold it close
Well it feels like home
Beneath my fingers
I still love my broken head
My holy ghost, my spider webs
My comic book has missing panels
My 12 inch screen has just one channel
But it sounds so good
To be shocked and shook
And insanely arranged into something calm
So someone somewhere eventually will sing along
For the wrong reasons
No one's there (I don't care)
Do I think that I'll be saved
By something that I make
Like a painting swims to rescue me before I'm swallowed by the waves
I'm on thin ice as it is
I don't care who I came with
Gotta go back home and clean my room before I lose myself in this
If you don't care
Then I don't care
What's the point of talking when no one's there?
Well I'm on a silly mission to heat the cold and dry the wet
I hallucinate connections between me and my best friends
I imagine some new nation that I will find and then infect with my precious vibes
I am still lost in the snow
It is thin ice where we skate
And I've fallen through a crack and swallowed water to the brain
I was holy once upon a time but that was yesterday
I am the ghost of the tribe
If they don't care
Then why should I care?
I talk to myself (I say to myself)
That no one's there
No one's there
I don't care
No one's there
I don't care
No one's there
I don't care
No one's there
I don't care
Ahoma Coma
Got a lot of paper tonight
Killing everything but the time
Half a stack inside of my head
Half a pill to forget what I just read
But I got a lot of paper tonight
It's time to kill something besides the time
Half a rack is legally dead
Ahoma comatose you to bed
To bed, forever in my bed
To bed, to bed, forever in my bed
I'll teach you things you don't need to know
I'll teach you things you don't need to know
But I got a lot of paper tonight
I'll sing each simple slightly similar line
And I'll keep it in the fort for a time
And I will give you some of that, whatever I feel like
'Cause I got a lot of paper tonight
And these diseases keeps my formal tight
Half a world away from seeing the light
So I'm half asleep ignoring my boring life
My boring light life
My boring life
My boring light life
I'll teach you things you don't need to know
I'll teach you things you don't need to know
Like that I've got a lot of paper tonight
I'm gonna love me some of that, whatever I buy
I'm going to kill a lot of paper tonight
But it keeps me head a little bit
More quiet, more quiet, more quiet in me head
More quiet, more quiet, more quiet in me head
But I got a lot of paper tonight
It's time to kill something besides the time
Half a rack is legally dead
Ahoma comatose you to bed
To bed, forever in my bed
To bed, to bed, forever in me bed
To bed, to bed, forever in me bed
To bed, to bed, in my bed
I still love my broken head
It sees the world in blue and red
Sometimes it plays tricks on me
It rewrites all my memories
But it's all mine
And we've had some times
And when I hold it close
Well it feels like home
Beneath my fingers
I still love my broken head
My holy ghost, my spider webs
My comic book has missing panels
My 12 inch screen has just one channel
But it sounds so good
To be shocked and shook
And insanely arranged into something calm
So someone somewhere eventually will sing along
For the wrong reasons
No one's there (I don't care)
Do I think that I'll be saved
By something that I make
Like a painting swims to rescue me before I'm swallowed by the waves
I'm on thin ice as it is
I don't care who I came with
Gotta go back home and clean my room before I lose myself in this
If you don't care
Then I don't care
What's the point of talking when no one's there?
Well I'm on a silly mission to heat the cold and dry the wet
I hallucinate connections between me and my best friends
I imagine some new nation that I will find and then infect with my precious vibes
I am still lost in the snow
It is thin ice where we skate
And I've fallen through a crack and swallowed water to the brain
I was holy once upon a time but that was yesterday
I am the ghost of the tribe
If they don't care
Then why should I care?
I talk to myself (I say to myself)
That no one's there
No one's there
I don't care
No one's there
I don't care
No one's there
I don't care
No one's there
I don't care
Ahoma Coma
Got a lot of paper tonight
Killing everything but the time
Half a stack inside of my head
Half a pill to forget what I just read
But I got a lot of paper tonight
It's time to kill something besides the time
Half a rack is legally dead
Ahoma comatose you to bed
To bed, forever in my bed
To bed, to bed, forever in my bed
I'll teach you things you don't need to know
I'll teach you things you don't need to know
But I got a lot of paper tonight
I'll sing each simple slightly similar line
And I'll keep it in the fort for a time
And I will give you some of that, whatever I feel like
'Cause I got a lot of paper tonight
And these diseases keeps my formal tight
Half a world away from seeing the light
So I'm half asleep ignoring my boring life
My boring light life
My boring life
My boring light life
I'll teach you things you don't need to know
I'll teach you things you don't need to know
Like that I've got a lot of paper tonight
I'm gonna love me some of that, whatever I buy
I'm going to kill a lot of paper tonight
But it keeps me head a little bit
More quiet, more quiet, more quiet in me head
More quiet, more quiet, more quiet in me head
But I got a lot of paper tonight
It's time to kill something besides the time
Half a rack is legally dead
Ahoma comatose you to bed
To bed, forever in my bed
To bed, to bed, forever in me bed
To bed, to bed, forever in me bed
To bed, to bed, in my bed