فهد اليمني
31-Oct-2008, 04:17 PM
White Shark
The street is alive again
and I need some water
some bread and a bottle.
I left you sleeping on the steps
of the exchange and
propped a sign about your neck
that said
Caution: Great White
and hoped that would fend off the
bums and drunks who got too close.
I'll be back before the dawn
when the real monsters come
The Mood and the Moment
Young marine, you lost your friend.
His blood was in your hair.
Faceless killers and
a language you fail to speak.
Step across the desert,
move out of the sunlight
(ducking through the doorway).
Roomful of enemies;
women and kids.
They could be haunted.
You're pulling the dream together
from the trigger of your weapon.
Roomful of bloody dreams.
It's the mood and the moment[/COLOR
[COLOR="royalblue"]The Lovers
I bet you don't remember this:
sitting cross-legged and drunk
on the roof of my car
and staring at the setting sun.
I told you you were beautiful
but you looked at me and said,
'If you think this is beauty,
you need your fucking head examined'.
Later, we made hurried love
behind the police station stables
and you whispered,
'love is one long rape'
and I took you home
and listened to your father's records
.
Notes To Those About to Jump
All in all it's very sad
when people's parachutes go bad
It's quite enough to make you cry
as they come hurtling from the sky
screaming with their final breath
and plunging to a messy death.
I saw one once whose 'chute had failed.
(You wouldn't believe how much she flailed.)
Her legs and arms wind milled around
right up until she hit the ground.
At that point (and this is rather sick)
she just became a bloody slick.
Her parents got in quite a muddle
When they saw their daughter was now a puddle.
But you've got to see the funny side
as for every parachutist who died
there's loads who had a super time
and landed on their feet just fine.
So if out of your party three or four
end up as ghastly heaps of gore,
just tell their families to be realistic
and quote to them these great statistics
then help them out by saying, 'fuck it.
Let's collect your kid. I'll get a bucket'
The street is alive again
and I need some water
some bread and a bottle.
I left you sleeping on the steps
of the exchange and
propped a sign about your neck
that said
Caution: Great White
and hoped that would fend off the
bums and drunks who got too close.
I'll be back before the dawn
when the real monsters come
The Mood and the Moment
Young marine, you lost your friend.
His blood was in your hair.
Faceless killers and
a language you fail to speak.
Step across the desert,
move out of the sunlight
(ducking through the doorway).
Roomful of enemies;
women and kids.
They could be haunted.
You're pulling the dream together
from the trigger of your weapon.
Roomful of bloody dreams.
It's the mood and the moment[/COLOR
[COLOR="royalblue"]The Lovers
I bet you don't remember this:
sitting cross-legged and drunk
on the roof of my car
and staring at the setting sun.
I told you you were beautiful
but you looked at me and said,
'If you think this is beauty,
you need your fucking head examined'.
Later, we made hurried love
behind the police station stables
and you whispered,
'love is one long rape'
and I took you home
and listened to your father's records
.
Notes To Those About to Jump
All in all it's very sad
when people's parachutes go bad
It's quite enough to make you cry
as they come hurtling from the sky
screaming with their final breath
and plunging to a messy death.
I saw one once whose 'chute had failed.
(You wouldn't believe how much she flailed.)
Her legs and arms wind milled around
right up until she hit the ground.
At that point (and this is rather sick)
she just became a bloody slick.
Her parents got in quite a muddle
When they saw their daughter was now a puddle.
But you've got to see the funny side
as for every parachutist who died
there's loads who had a super time
and landed on their feet just fine.
So if out of your party three or four
end up as ghastly heaps of gore,
just tell their families to be realistic
and quote to them these great statistics
then help them out by saying, 'fuck it.
Let's collect your kid. I'll get a bucket'