Slideshow Angie | March 6, 2010
That, that right there
A most peculiar shade of gray
I thought for a moment
I saw the ocean thru these masses
but I was wrong
wrong again
A while ago
I saw the birth
of civilization
and tribes were born
and they killed each other
For God in days to come
again they’ll all be gone
I, i’ll be stuck with gray again
I’ve seen this gray before
in [...]
Angie | February 28, 2010
Bill Bell had a little surprise for us today. Here it is :
From Bill Bell:
Many of you know the album name. and for those who are familiar with the track list you’ll note there is no actual song called Feudal, Brutal and the American Dream.
Well, actually there was one in progress – various people heard [...]
Angie | February 10, 2010
Lack of emotion
becomes me now
Black locomotion
Drives my brow
For what American’s censorship disallows
Now I can’t solicit sacrificial cows
Audible Pastels
come all in one
Hell’s carrousels
aren’t all that fun
I’d have a shot
If I had a gun
I’ll rot if I stop
movin on this run
Grass is green
Dandelions are gold
I’ve far surpassed my threshold
I’m going to go out
pick flowers for you
roses are [...]
Angie | February 2, 2010
I live phonic tectonics
Maybe I’ll shaken me, I’ll black out
And some easy bake oven on a 220 volt
With the ridiculous shit and the nebular sound
We started by the measure with great pleasure
We’re skillin’ more willin’
Here the sum, you get your silly arse to the silvus
because I’m billing the sebil
And I am willing and able
to put [...]
Angie | January 21, 2010
I’ve got this chip on my shoulder I stole off the old block
and it’s more of a boulder and it weighs much more than this world.
And I can’t hold her no more.
I’m gonna walk to the church, gonna point at the steeple,
gonna open the doors, and dance for the people.
So God can see them when [...]
Angie | January 21, 2010
Green grass, clean air,
lean ass the last fertile soil.
They got trees, got non-toxic breezes,
but that’s just how life is.
There’s life outside this city
and it only gets prettier the further you get
from all these humans.
Just drive for a couple of nights,
in one general direction I reckon you’ll see.
You’ll learn this one on your own son,
when you’re [...]
Angie | January 18, 2010
If you’re gonna clean the knives,
for whatever reason.
Don’t be overly displeased
when you see that you’re bleeding.
Because dirty work makes a dirty man,
but then again the devil’s got his dirty plans
for dirty boys with idle hands.
If you’re gonna pay a fine
for whatever service.
You might find that peace of mind don’t care
how expensive your furnishings are.
All work [...]
Angie | January 7, 2010
The tumbleweed rolled into Dos Manos on a gray sunday.
The heavens looked dark and sterile.
The blood and rust sun was going down behind the only cloud in the sky.
Not even the meager patches of tall grass dared to tremble.
And I watched from my window the weed as she tumbled and stopped in
the shadow of a [...]
Angie | January 3, 2010
On the porch we sit like lepers who forgot about the pain,
we count the drops of rain.
Like veterans gone insane, the war was just a game,
the man took back our guns, the word safe won’t ever mean the same
things used to seem a million times better than they were.
The damage we incurred, never used to [...]
Angie | January 3, 2010
Fearful
I’m almost a person
I’m almost picking up a weapon
I’m almost sure about the long term
Just been a whole lotta short term
I’m almost always armed with a scorecard
IOUs, you owe me,
and that primal, blood-lusty
sense of entitlement, that carelessly smears black ink,
all over the line that separates the animals from the rest of us.
and sure, I’m wasting [...]
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