Need A Getaway Car
I’m staring unaware cause I’m in the zone
It moves in like a fog on a seaside road
Paralyzed by the signs and the deafening tone
I’m on a lock like a jock with a broken bone
I can see the real game and I want to get in it
I can read your headline and I am dying to spin it
Man down in the clutches of his own desire
I got to find the kind of speed that will put out a fire
… Well actually I’m not the poetic type. That’s why I just shamelessly copied lyrics from TobyMac. But the song kinda fits the mood. Between my semester project, final programming assignment and intense pressure at work, sometimes I just want to get away from it all. But I know I can do this, and I’ll get it done. Two more weeks.
(This gratuitous post brought to you by peer pressure from the one and only Faith.)
November 22nd, 2005 at 12:56 am
IBU! Not here! Myspace.. we have to be able to post comments, etc. on there. Anyway, thanks for the blogging. I hope you’re not too darn busy, and do get time for some R & R here and there. Enjoy my myspace music.
November 22nd, 2005 at 11:32 am
You can post comments here. My blog’s been around long before MySpace became popular.