Friday, November 24, 2006

melbourne was amazing

i was at a g20 summit in melbourne. there was a riot. bashing police cars. i feel like listening to the clash. HOME SOON! watch out now.


Come On!

Come on! Let's Go
You can bring guns and knives
I'm happy to start a fight.
Let's Go!

Come on! Let's Go
You been talkin' all kinds of shit
You better watch where you spit.
Let's go.


IM WATCHING YOU. YOU BETTER WATCH WHAT YOU DO.

Friday, November 17, 2006

South Australian Homesick Blues

You held it in for so long it's beginning to burn;
the pressure builds, the water boils, the cauldron churns.
She's looks on the street;
The young get old.

It grew with you and now you're twenty-two;
you stayed alive, yes you survivded, did what you had to do.
Your petals picked,
but it didn't mean a thing.

It built and it built,
all of your guilt;
until your can of beans split.
In the end just a fabric on the magical quilt.

One place to the next you act like you feel fine;
no real friends, alone again, alive the first time.
Amongst the angelic light,
and the snakes that bite!

It built and it built,
all of your guilt;
until your can of beans split.
In the end just a fabric on the magical quilt.

When the glass shatters as it hits the cold floor;
there's no reason to carry the burden around anymore.
Let it burn down the house as you leave through the cellar door.

It built and it built,
all of your guilt;
until your can of beans split.
In the end just a fabric on the magical quilt.

It's time to go home, it's time to go home.