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"I heard you knockin at my cellar door
I love you baby can I have some more?
Oh, the Damage Done
I hit the city and I lost my band
I watched the needle take another man
Gone,
Gone the Damage Done

I sing the song because I love the man
I I know that some of you won't understand
Milk blood to keep from running out
I've seen the Needle and the Damage Done
A little part of it and everyone
But every junkies like a Setting Sun
Seen the Needle and the Damage Done
A little part of it in everyone
Every junkies like a Setting Sun"



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As if life is not difficult enough I got attorneys agencies and more on my back and without any Merit to any of their allegations.
It's time to go to the mattresses.

Heard of a van that's loaded with weapons
Packed up and ready to go
Know of some grave sites out by the highway
A place where nobody knows

The sound of gunfire off in the distance
I am more than used to it now
Lived in a brownstone, lived in the ghetto
I've lived all over this town

This ain't no party,
this ain't no disco
This ain't no fooling around
No time for dancing,or lovey dovey
I ain't got time for that now

Transmit the message to the receiver
Hope for an answer some day
I got three passports, a couple of visas
You don't even know my real name

High on the hillside the trucks are loading
Everything's ready to roll
I sleep in the daytime
I work in the night time
I might not ever get home

This ain't no party,
this ain't no disco,
this ain't no fooling around
This ain't no Mudd Club, or CBGB
I ain't got time for that now

Heard about Houston?
Heard about Detroit?
Heard about Pittsburgh PA?
You oughta Know Not to stand by the window
Somebody see you up there

I got some groceries, some peanut butter
To last a couple of days
But I ain't got no speakers, ain't got no headphones, ain't got no records to play

Why stay in college?
Why go to night school?
Gonna be different this time
Can't light a letter, can't send a postcard
I ain't got time for that now

Trouble in transit,
got through the roadblock
We Blended in with the crowd
We got computers, we're tapping phone lines
I know that that ain't allowed

We dress like students, we dress like Housewives
Or in a suit and a tie
I've changed my hairstyle so many times now
I don't know what I look like

You make me shiver
I feel so tender
We make a pretty good team
Don't get exhausted
I'll do some Drivin
You Oughta get you some sleep

Burned all my notebooks, what good are notebooks?
They won't help me survive
My chest is aching,
Burns like a furnace
THE BURNING KEEPS ME ALIVE!!!!!!!



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Midnight on the water
I saw Alyosha*
Walking on a wave chicane*
Staring as she called my name
And I can't get it out of my head
No I can't get it out of my head
Now my whole world is gone for dead
Cause I can't get it out of my head

Breakdown on the shoreline
Can't move it's an ebb tide
Morning don't get here tonight
Searching for her Silverlight*
And I can't get it out of my head
No I can't get it out of my head
Now my whole world is gone for dead
Cause I can't get it out of my head
Oh no

Bank job in the city
Robin Hood, and William Tell, and Ivanhoe, and Sir Lancelot
Don't envy me
Sitting till the sun goes down
In dreams the world keeps going round, and round
Cause I can't get it out of my head
No I can't get it out of my head
Now my whole world is gone for dead
Cause I can't get it out of my head.."

*Chicane, most people think it's, She came. However, it is Chicane, as in Chicanery. which has a couple definitions.
In this song Chicane means trickery, for he sees his true love who's gone.
It is a cruel illusion. Mockery at it's worst.

*Silverlight means one's pulse. The poor broken soul is searching for her pulse.
Again he wants her to be alive, but she's dead.

*Alyosha was my wife. She died giving birth to our daughter.
So, now my whole world has been gone for dead cause I can't get it out of my head Oh No...
And her name is the same number of syllables.
And it's my account I will write whatever I want.

With that being said, I hope you have a nice evening.
Jack





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"Mommy where's Daddy? Do you think he's ever coming home?"

I was gone for 14 days
I mighta been gone for more
Held up in an intensive care Ward
Lying on the floor
I was gone for all those days
But I was not alone
I made a lot of people in the danger zone

See my lonely life unfold
I see it every day
See my lonely mind explode
When I've gone insane

I think I lost some weight there
And I'm sure I need some rest
Sleeping Don't Come very Easy in straight white vest
Sure like to see my little children
She's only 4 years old
I'd give her back all of her playthings
Even the ones I stole

Chorus

I want to get out of here
I want to get out of here!
You gotta let me out of here!!
I got to get I got to get I got to get out of here!!!!

Chorus

Don't touch me!!




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Sensei Kaloudis was my teacher, friend, and a man I looked up to.
He had such a gentle and subtle humor, I was his pupil from 1972-2008.
I hoped to find peace and try to learn how to be like him. But this is impossible. We Are Who We Are nobody ever changes. Certainly we do grow up and our needs change but our essence or our soul Remains the Same.

Watch this video and you will see him break bricks and half that are held by other men in their hands. Without even coming close to hurting these men. With several different types of blows. And then you will watch him break three bricks with his head. This man was incredible. This is the real deal fuck Jackie Chan
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