Hungover, Dying & Hungry in Bangkok
I force myself to puke
Purge out the demons
They’ve grabbed ahold of my gullet
They’re whispering sweet nothings
Walk home again
Can’t even bare to stare at the screen
Can’t even settle down to sleep
What you tryin’ to say?
‘Cause now I’m listening
I was number 1
And I was number 8
And once I was even number 2
Well if you know what I’m talkin’ bout
Please don’t reply
I can’t take it
I don’t want to be number 3
But someday for someone it shall be
Wake in the early morning light
You’ve slept enough
Spent enough time sleeping alone
So break up the feelings
Tear apart your head
Purge out the demons
Don’t be afraid of what they said
A family photograph
And a stack of bills
A mug of water
This is what you get for cheap thrills
But tonight I’ll probably die again
365, going on years
How long can you survive
When will the haze rise
Oh, we will rise
Yeah, your so free
Yeah, you were goddamn right about me
Yeah, I am number 3 on the floor
Someday someone will settle for more
But until that day I can dream
And I will scream out
Intangabilities
Because I am the suicide king
And I deserve to be free as you
Forget these demons
As they circle down the drain
Purged the demons
But they’ll be back someday
Just like you
“The reason why so few good books are written is that so few people who can write know anything.”
- Walter Bagehot
Spring Come Early, Death Before Fall
The sun is out
The clouds are gone
The forecast says tomorrow will be rain
But for now the couples
Pile out of their homes
Walk down the sidewalks
Hand in hand
And I smoke cigarettes
To cure my hangover
Keeps me from growing sick
‘Cause I’m sick and tired
of it not being me
But I’m not the only one
My friends are all alone with me
So let’s trash this fucking place
Throw disasterious parties
Feel the sunlight give you life
Feel the lack of sleep
Pull down on your eyes
It’s all alright
We can die everynight
Hanging over the weekend
Hanging over till July
“It was a high counsel that i once heard given to a young man,
‘always do what you are afraid to do.’”
-Ralph Waldo Emerson