Archive for March, 2008

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What I’ve Done

March 24, 2008

In this farewell
There’s no blood
There’s no alibi
‘Cause I’ve drawn regret
From the truth
Of a thousand lies
So let mercy come
And wash away
What I’ve done

I’ll face myself
To cross out what i’ve become
Erase myself
And let go of what i’ve done

Put to rest
What you thought of me

While I clean this slate
With the hands of uncertainty
For what I’ve done

I start again
And whatever pain may come
Today this ends
I’m forgiving what I’ve done!!!

What I’ve done

Forgiving what I’ve done

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Control Freak

March 21, 2008

You Are 36% Control Freak


You have achieved the perfect balance of control and letting go.
You tend to roll with whatever life brings, but you never get complacent.
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Stupidity

March 17, 2008

Only in America……do drugstores make the sick walk all the way to the back of the store to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front.

Only in America……do people order double cheeseburgers, large fries, and a diet coke.

Only in America……do banks leave both doors open and then chain the pens to the counters.

Only in America !……do we leave cars worth thousands of dollars in the driveway and put our useless junk in the garage.

Only in America……do we buy hot dogs in packages of ten and buns in packages of eight.

Only in America……do we use the word ‘politics’ to describe the process so well: ‘Poli’ in Latin meaning ‘many’ and ‘tics’ meaning ‘bloodsucking creatures’.

Only in America……do they have drive-up ATM machines with Braille lettering.

EVER WONDER ….

Why the sun lightens our hair, but darkens our skin ?

Why women can’t put on mascara with their mouth closed?

Why don’t you ever see the headline “Psychic Wins Lottery”?

Why is “abbreviated” such a long word?

Why is it that doctors call what they do “practice”?

Why is lemon juice made with artificial flavor, and dishwashing liquid made with real lemons?

Why is the man who invests all your money called a broker?

Why is the time of day with the slowest traffic called rush hour?

Why isn’t there mouse-flavored cat food?

Why didn’t Noah swat those two mosquitoes?

Why do they sterilize the needle for lethal injections?

You know that indestructible black box that is used on airplanes? Why don’t they make the whole plane out of that stuff?!

Why don’t sheep shrink when it rains?

Why are they called apartments when they are all stuck together?

If con is the opposite of pro, is Congress the opposite of progress?

If flying is so safe, why do they call the airport the terminal?

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Rock ‘N’ Roll Rebel

March 16, 2008

They couldn’t see what I thought would be so obvious
They hide behind the laws they make for all of us
The ministry of truth, that deals with pretense
The ministry of peace, that sits on defense

I’m washing my hands of what they’re trying to do
It’s for me, It’s for me, It’s for you, It’s for you

I’m just a rock n’ roll rebel
I’ll tell you no lies
They say I worship the devil
They must be stupid or blind
I’m just a rock n’ roll rebel

They live a life of fear and insecurity
And all you do is pay for their prosperity
The ministry of fear, that won’t let you live
The ministry of grace, that doesn’t forgive

Do what you will to try and make me conform
I’ll make you wish that you had never been born

‘Cause I’m a rock n’ roll rebel
I’ll do what I please
Yes I’m a rock n’ roll rebel
And I’m as free as the breeze
I’m just a rock n’ roll rebel

They’ll try playin’ with your hearts
They know it rules your head

If they could read between the lines
You know they’d see the real face

God only knows why they couldn’t see the obvious
Is it because they manifest the incubus?
The ministry of war, that got caught in the draft
The ministry of joy, that still hasn’t laughed
When it’s boiled down and the day’s at an end
I’ll give you no bullshit and I’ll never pretend

‘Cause I’m a rock n’ roll rebel
I’ll tell you no lies
They say I worship the devil
Why don’t they open their eyes?
I’m just a rock n’ roll rebel
A rock n’ roll rebel
I’m just a rock n’ roll rebel

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Fuel

March 15, 2008

Well I guess it’s time for a fun music video now.  You’re probably thinking, I thought this was josh’s cool things, not josh’s cool lyrics.  But don’t worry I’ll be putting up some more non music stuff soon.

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Crazy Train

March 12, 2008

Crazy, but thats how it goes
Millions of people living as foes
Maybe its not to late
To learn how to love
And forget how to hate

Mental wounds not healing
Lifes a bitter shame
Im going off the rails on a crazy train

Ive listened to preachers
Ive listened to fools

Ive watched all the dropouts
Who make their own rules

One person conditioned to rule and control
The media sells it and you have the role

Mental wounds still screaming
Driving me insane

Im going off the rails on a crazy train

I know that things are going wrong for me
You gotta listen to my words

Yeh-h

Heirs of a cold war
Thats what weve become
Inheriting troubles Im mentally numb
Crazy, I just cannot bear
Im living with something that just isnt fair

Mental wounds not healing
Who and whats to blame
Im going off the rails on a crazy train

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I Dont Wanna Stop

March 5, 2008

I don’t know what they’re talking about
I’m making my own decisions

This thing that I found ain’t gonna bring me down
I’m like a junkie without an addiction

Mama don’t cry I just wanna stay high
I like playing with danger and fear
Everybody’s walkin’ but nobody’s talkin’
It looks a lot better from here

All my life I’ve been over the top
I don’t know what I’m doing all I know is I don’t wanna stop
All fired up, I’m gonna go ’til I drop
You’re either in or in the way, don’t make me I don’t wanna stop

Why don’t they ever listen to me
It’s just a one way conversation
Nothing they say is gonna set me free
Don’t need no mental masturbation

Too many religions but only one god
I don’t need another saviour
Don’t try to change my mind
You know I’m one of a kind
Ain’t gonna change my bad behaviour

All my life I’ve been over the top
I don’t know what I’m doing all I know is I don’t wanna stop
All fired up, I’m gonna go ’til I drop
You’re either in or in the way, don’t make me I don’t wanna stop
All my life I’ve been over the top
I don’t know what I’m doing all I know is I don’t wanna stop
All fired up, I’m gonna go ’til I drop
You’re either in or in the way, don’t make me I don’t wanna stop

I don’t wanna stop
I don’t wanna stop
I don’t wanna stop
I don’t wanna stop
I don’t wanna stop
I don’t wanna stop
I don’t wanna stop

All my life I’ve been over the top
I don’t know what I’m doing all I know is I don’t wanna stop
All fired up, I’m gonna go ’til I drop
You’re either in or in the way, don’t make me I don’t wanna stop
All my life I’ve been over the top
I don’t know what I’m doing all I know is I don’t wanna stop
All fired up, I’m gonna go ’til I drop
You’re either in or in the way, don’t make me I don’t wanna stop