Thursday, October 16, 2008

Where I'm supposed to be...

There once was a kid down by the River-side
Tragedy occurred and anger ensued, an unwitting victim of sickness so dark
Anesthetize with drink, with drugs to abuse, trying to feel none

Trippin' along sunset avenue, Hold up that wall so it won't fall down
Our partners-in-crime are gone now, they're not coming back
27-years fly by, Penny Perch you're still on my mind, Lots of friends are left behind -the final members of Death Patrol...Rene Gade the singer Queen so loud, Drew Blood the poet so bold, and Donnie Rose so many hidden thorns
Getting Squeezed in reefer-side, that Gang of 4 hangin' round Raincross windows falling down with de-evolution, on the prowl for the Test Pattern
Stanard Q's Voodoo Wall in the Barn, tearing the mystic knights with boxcutter pop covered in neonflames
OKI Dogs, loved the freaky food, coverd up the gas at the Masque, I loved the sound of breaking glass, memories of mommy's Ford fly past

Disjointed DK images, Siouxsie Sioux a blur
X marked the spot for a riotous time, those Little Irish Fingers so Stiff loud and strong, Black Flag Kills Ants On Contact, White Flag never surrenders

Was I lost then or am I lost now, time changes all and nothing can change that
Where am I now? Where I'm supposed to be...
Maybe it's not for me to say?
Maybe it's all a cheap trick...

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