|
lonleyboi
|
read my profile
sign my guestbook
Name: ~ShanE AdvisoreY~
Location: P town, Kentucky, United States
Birthday: 10/21/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: music,,,itz my life, anarchism, meeting ppl with the same interests as me, hanging with friendz,,,playing my music for every one to hea it. hall showz,, punk rock, singing and playing guitar, playing jazz on my sax,,, sk8ing, (altho i mostly fall) my solo shit,,, my hair, downtown-ptown. bein stupid, and rocking hard
Expertise: chaos,,, fucking shit up,,, and of course my music
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  greenhairguy16@aol.com
MSN: green_hair_guy@hotmail.com
Jabber: wtf is a jabber???
Member Since:
12/20/2004
|
|
| i love and miss her more and more every day,,,,but god just likes to fuck with me and give me glimpses of what could be,,,,and takes it away.,,,,,,,i remember that night when we held eachother close and under the stars i told you as i cried,,,,baby,,,i love you,,,,,,,,,,,and i still love you........... Sitting here wasted and wounded
at this old piano
Trying hard to capture
the moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
they won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
its own beat in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
About love and the truth and
what you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need
I want to lay you on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just close my eyes and whisper,
baby blind love is true
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's giving me the eye
I might have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died
When you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonite I won't be alone
But you know that don't
Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
| | |
| ............. so i dont use this any more,,,but im just gunna post to say sumshit,,,n prolly wont be on here again for a nother year,,,,,, life is fucked up,,,good now,,,for those who dont know me n cedez are done shes a fucking bitch n can rot in hell, lakain is the shit,,,shes like my only beam of light ne more,,,my band is doin great we start recording our album this weekend,,,listn for us on the radio soon, uhm yea good bye xanga,,, ne one wants to talk to me my myspace is www.myspace.com/shaneadvisorey check out my band aswell, www.myspace.com/twmusicrox thanl you,,,xanga you were good to me.... | | |
| i dont know what is goin on... my head is a big swirl,,,, one minute i think life is great,,,the next i find out im living a lie,,,,,,, life sux,,, i dont understand ne thing, i quess im jus livin day by day,,,all i can say is i cant belive its happening again,,just when i thought i found the way, n no one was gunna fuckit up,,, ive gotta go thru this again.... | | |
| happy fucking birthday to me,,,,,,,,, there least sum 1 has said it | | |
|