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Road Trip 2013!

the drifter is on the road again!

Lyrics:

I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.
I crashed my car into the bridge. I watched, I let it burn.
I threw your sh*t into a bag and pushed it down the stairs.
I crashed my car into the bridge.

I don’t care, I love it. I don’t care.

I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.
I crashed my car into the bridge. I watched, I let it burn.
I threw your sh*t into a bag and pushed it down the stairs.
I crashed my car into the bridge.

I don’t care, I love it. I don’t care.

You’re on a different road, I’m in the milky way
You want me down on earth, but I am up in space
You’re so damn hard to please, we gotta kill this switch
You’re from the 70’s, but I’m a 90’s bitch

I love it!
I love it!

I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.
I crashed my car into the bridge. I watched, I let it burn.
I threw your sh*t into a bag and pushed it down the stairs.
I crashed my car into the bridge.

I don’t care, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it. I don’t care.

You’re on a different road, I’m in the milky way
You want me down on earth, but I am up in space
You’re so damn hard to please, we gotta kill this switch
You’re from the 70’s, but I’m a 90’s bitch

I don’t care, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it, I love it.
I don’t care.
I love it.

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into the trees

The darkness before me, begs me to, open my heart again.

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Magic

“Fairy Night Songs Are Never The Same.”


rainbow mushroom eye web


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Into The Wild – Song of the Moment

L.P. – Into the Wild

 

 

What a voice!

LYRICS:

Are we on the lonely side
Say oh now the past long away
Are we’re so lost in the dark of our hearts
That there’s no light of day
No oh oh oh
No oh oh oh

1, 2, 3, 4!

Somebody left the gate open
You know we got lost on the way
Come save us a runaway train
Goin insaane(?)

How do we How do we not fade
how do we how do we how do we not fade away
how do we how do we ooooh

Into the wild
how are we living living living
Into the wild
How are we living living living

Wooohooo
Wooohoohoo
Heeeyy
Heeey

Oh please believe me Im more scared than not
That oh now this isnt the way
And please be there I can barely hang on
But oh I wait til I break
Yea eh eh eh
Yea eh eh eh

Somebody left the gate open
You know we got lost on the way
Come save us a runaway train
Goin insane

how do we how do we not fade
how do we how do we how do We not fade away
How do we how do we ooooooooh

Into the wild
How are we living living living
Into the wild
How are we living living living

Wooohoooh!
Woohooahoo
Heeeeyyy
Heeey

And for an encore: a piece of fan inspired art creating using a snap shoot from punknine on xtube.com

how do we not fade away web

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Viral Preview

Have you heard of Lana Del Rey yet? No? Well make a note, you’ll hear her soon! I pray she become big enough to get those mediocre adele song off the fucking radio.

Lana Del Rey – Ride (lyrics)

[Music video spoken introduction:]
I was in the winter of my life, and the men I met along the road were my only summer.
At night I fell asleep with visions of myself, dancing and laughing and crying with them.
Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour, and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me, and my only real happy times.
I was a singer – not a very popular one,
I once had a dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events some of those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken.
But I didn’t really mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted, and then losing it to know what true freedom is.
When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing, how I’d been living, they asked me why – but there’s no use in talking to people who have home.
They have no idea what it’s like to seek safety in other people – for home to be wherever you lay your head.
I was always an unusual girl.
My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean…
And if I said I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way I’d be lying…
Because I was born to be the other woman.
I belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone.
Who had nothing, who wanted everything, with a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn’t even talk about it, and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me.

I’ve been out on that open road
You can be my full time, daddy
White and gold
Singing blues has been getting old
You can be my full time, baby
Hot or cold

Don’t break me down
I’ve been travelin’ too long
I’ve been trying too hard
With one pretty song

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone in the night
Been tryin’ hard not to get into trouble, but I
I’ve got a war in my mind
So, I just ride
Just ride, I just ride, I just ride

Dying young and I’m playing hard
That’s the way my father made his life an art
Drink all day and we talk ’til dark
That’s the way the road dogs do it, ride ’til dark.

Don’t leave me now
Don’t say good bye
Don’t turn around
Leave me high and dry

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone in the night
Been tryin’ hard not to get into trouble, but I
I’ve got a war in my mind
I just ride
Just ride, I just ride, I just ride

I’m tired of feeling like I’m fucking crazy
I’m tired of driving ’til I see stars in my eyes
It’s all I’ve got to keep myself sane, baby
So I just ride, I just ride

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone in the night
Been tryin’ hard not to get into trouble, but I
I’ve got a war in my mind
I just ride
Just ride, I just ride, I just ride

[Music video spoken ending:]
Every night I used to pray that I’d find my people, and finally I did on the open road.
We had nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore, except to make our lives into a work of art.
Live fast. Die young. Be wild. And have fun.
I believe in the country America used to be.
I believe in the person I want to become.
I believe in the freedom of the open road.
And my motto is the same as ever:
“I believe in the kindness of strangers. And when I’m at war with myself I ride, I just ride.”
Who are you?
Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?
Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?
I have. I am fucking crazy.
But I am free.

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Home

Alone, I fight these animals.
Alone, until I get home.

Alone, I fight these animals.
Alone, until I get home.

Coming back, I’m coming back.
Coming back, I’m coming back.
She follows me into the woods,
Takes me home
She follows me into the woods,
Takes me home

 

 



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Pretty Good Year…

Hold onto Nothing

as fast as you can

well, still a

Pretty Good Year!

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Blood of Eden

I see the signs of my undoing
They have been there from the start

And the darkness still has work to do
The knotted chord’s untying
The heated and the holy
Oh they’re sitting there on high
So secure with everything they’re buying

In the blood of Eden lie the woman and the man
With the man in the woman and the woman in the man

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Blowing Off Steam

When I find myself in one of these foul moods; the one that have been added up because of weeks of animated exhaustion combined with “he said”/”he said” bullshit, combined with forced yet unrequested pieces of your own hells and all the other annoyances associated with being a hermit playing poorly at the pretending “i give a fuck” game. Just when I’m about to reach my passive/aggressive “I’m going throttle you like a fucking freight train” flip, I enjoy playing this song. I enjoy listening to it as LOUD as the speakers will provide while I chant along.

I hope you enjoy it as well, cause it aids in keeping me calm enough not ripe your fucking face off with my fingernails. I usually feel better have a few meditations with this song.

 

Be patient.
I must keep reminding myself of this.
I must keep reminding myself of this.

Be Patient.
I must keep reminding myself of this.
I must keep reminding myself of this.

 

-thank you Maynard!

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Song of the Moment

Easy Way Out by Gotye

Seventeen seconds and I’m over it
Ready for the disconnect
Putting on a brave face
Trying not to listen
to the voices in the back of my head

(But it’s alright now)
It’s a distant memory baby
(It’s alright now)
You know you should just let it go

But some feelings have a habit of persisting
even though you wouldn’t let it show

Wearing me out
(All this)
Hanging around
(It just starts)
Getting me down
(’till I’m just)
Looking for an easy way out

Braindead from boredom
I’m led to distraction
Scratching the surface of life
Nothing really happens
But it’s easy to keep busy
When you tell yourself you’re traveling right

(But it’s alright now)
Was it really worth it baby?
(It’s alright now)
Was it just a waste of time?

Keep on second-guessing
Use my memory like a weapon
On everything I try

Wearing me out
(All this)
Hanging around
(It just starts)
Getting me down
(’till I’m just)
Looking for an easy way out

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So I Can Share The Beauty…

Deep inside this Snowy Mountain Vista….

… is another world of Magic!

 

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Song of the Moment

A great Zen master said, as his death poem: “from the bathtub to the bathtub I have uttered stuff and non-senses. from the bath of my birth, too the bath before my burial, all this time I have said many non-senses.”

people talk too much for what they have to say

words without meaning are fading.. away….

sssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………….

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Submit To Trust

“smash the camera. you cannot steal away the spirits here.”

i love this song, this trip, the force of it makes me cry.

simple.

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did you see that?!?!

maryjane, mushrooms and maynard! OH MY!!!

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web weaver

i am, therefor i do
explore, i am the weaver
i do, therefor become
a seeier and believer

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