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Thursday, September 25, 2014

Nothing But Bullshit

Everyone's on a move
Everyone's acting crude
Whatever happen to that saying
About one spirit and one nation

It's never a matter about race
Nor about religion or sexuality
It's about being proud of who you are
Without it defining you

You see them leaders preach
You see those videos sing
For some reason they don't practice what they preach
This is what we call nothing but bullshit

As you see me trying to soar through
Seeping in the cracks and trying to make it big
But there's a lot of bureaucracy and policies
That censors me from being me
I just can't believe
That why the fuck would you censor the word booty? 

This song isn't meant to preach
It's just me expressing myself
I need to have a disclaimer
Unless I want to see myself in a prison cellar

You see them leaders preach
You see those videos sing
For some reason they don't practice what they preach
This is what we call nothing but bullshit

I am just a boy coming to you
From a place where you still think we live in trees
Fact is we are so much better, nicer and understanding
Nah, it's just bullshit to make you feel bitter. 

Call it a song or call it a poem
The labels don't matter my dear people
I am just here having fun
Talking about nothing but bullshit

Monday, April 07, 2014

Boy on the Train

It's a Friday, heading to the weekend
Everybody's waiting for the day to end
Grudging on the line, waiting for the train
I am usually like of of them
But not today

Because today, I get to see you

The boy, on the train
I see your black hair and your sexy brown eyes
I instantly swoon and it makes my day
The boy, on the train
You don't know how much you mean to me
And I don't think you know I exist
But I just wanna say one thing
I hope you notice and like me too

I see you already with your earphones on
Standing on the side acting nonchalant
I could not help myself but wonder about you and me
But as I snap back to reality

You are nothing but

The boy, on the train
I see your black hair and your sexy brown eyes
I instantly swoon and it makes my day
The boy, on the train
You don't know how much you mean to me
And I don't think you know I exist
But I just wanna say one thing
I hope you notice and like me too

I know I am stalking
It is illegal and
if you know this
It will probably make you uncomfortable
But that is why
I stand at the sidelines
Waiting for fate to bring us together

But for now, you are

The boy, on the train
I see your black hair and your sexy brown eyes
I instantly swoon and it makes my day
The boy, on the train
You don't know how much you mean to me
And I don't think you know I exist
But I just wanna say one thing
I hope you notice and like me too