biggizmo54
03-16-2005, 12:55 AM
I gotta admit...it is smooth. The tunes are kinda gloomy, though.
Why won't they let me ride up front with them? It's not like I am not dressed to kill or anything. Oh well...soon we will arrive and everyone can mingle and pour over there elated emotions.
It seems like it was just yesterday when I fell off the wagon. Man, that was some party. I just don't remember when or where it all got foggy. I met that Platinum Blonde from Prague...said she was only here to do a photo shoot. Well, that lasted for several months. What a romance!
The guys from the Band were rather upset that I spent so much time with her and missed so many Gigs. Well, she's gone and I can get back into my regular routine.
Ah...it appears were are turning into our destination. Wish it weren't so friggin' dark. I can't see a bloody thing. Crap, I forgot my smokes, too. "Hey, driver...got a smoke? Driver? Damn, you don't gotta be so friggin' stuck-up...I just want a smoke!"
"oh, you'll talk to the Lady up front, but won't answer me for a smoke?"
"I don't know how you can see where you are even going...turn on the freakin' lights, man."
Hey...what's this? What kind of party is this? Enough with the sobbing.
Now, my reality touches home. I can't stand up. What's going on?
'....we celebrate the life...and we commend his body and soul...' These are harsh words to hear...harsh when you are not really there to celebrate your own life. When you finally come to realize...you were not invited to the party...you are the party...the party who is Dearly Departed.
ophidian_rising2000
...when the Gates of Hell open, only then will you see the "TRUE DRAGON"...
Why won't they let me ride up front with them? It's not like I am not dressed to kill or anything. Oh well...soon we will arrive and everyone can mingle and pour over there elated emotions.
It seems like it was just yesterday when I fell off the wagon. Man, that was some party. I just don't remember when or where it all got foggy. I met that Platinum Blonde from Prague...said she was only here to do a photo shoot. Well, that lasted for several months. What a romance!
The guys from the Band were rather upset that I spent so much time with her and missed so many Gigs. Well, she's gone and I can get back into my regular routine.
Ah...it appears were are turning into our destination. Wish it weren't so friggin' dark. I can't see a bloody thing. Crap, I forgot my smokes, too. "Hey, driver...got a smoke? Driver? Damn, you don't gotta be so friggin' stuck-up...I just want a smoke!"
"oh, you'll talk to the Lady up front, but won't answer me for a smoke?"
"I don't know how you can see where you are even going...turn on the freakin' lights, man."
Hey...what's this? What kind of party is this? Enough with the sobbing.
Now, my reality touches home. I can't stand up. What's going on?
'....we celebrate the life...and we commend his body and soul...' These are harsh words to hear...harsh when you are not really there to celebrate your own life. When you finally come to realize...you were not invited to the party...you are the party...the party who is Dearly Departed.
ophidian_rising2000
...when the Gates of Hell open, only then will you see the "TRUE DRAGON"...