Wednesday, November 17, 2010

new scarry song lol

Beasly feeling

i keep it slow, but so sped up
like a old dog, in the body of a pup
im tearin outta my old skin
gotta burn it, for me to begin
im outta sight outta my mind
love hurts, when it isnt blind
gotta be hot, but keep it cool
i see no point in living if i cant be beautiful
im so pissed off but so at peace
like a done bird, with so many creace
my perfect work is so flawed
like satan, at the hands of god
why am i feelin tihs way
its as if my life has gone on display
at a wacky shack in a padded room
my hystaria is smothering gloom
peace that i cant comprehend
but i still want anger, in the pit of my hand
it slips away like grains of sand
well... isnt that grand
tell you the story like before
i cant... its seems like silly folk lore
its all meaningless and far away now
like that strange boy, in my once home town
why am i feelin tihs way
its as if my life has gone on display
at a wacky shack in a padded room
my hystaria is smothering gloom
come on and drwon a little
dont be afraind to fall alittle
close yoru eyes and just let go
feel secure in outta controle
(might add something like
gotta bolt gotta jeht
gotta life, aka my record of regretts)
so i wrote this a song bout kinda how i have been feeling latly. and how the other night i was hyper. have you ever been truely hyper? it is terrifying. everything feels so sped up. everything is so outta controle. its super scarry. i also combined it with a little bit of how i imagined mr beasly feelings. so i think i will crison this song beasly feeling
(btw there is a crazy guitar part for this, crazy as in... wow.. does that have any pattern at all?

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