Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

On Music

Stop, listen
There is nothing there
Just noise, beautiful noise

The Bering Reef

runnin down the 801,
never wanted back there no more,
runnin drugs, runnin guns,
not wanted back there no more,
the times will break the times will fall,
cant wait to be there, first in line
shade my eyes from the sun,
lookin back at everyone,
back in the car, on the top,
it all seems alright from, here,
but im never wanted back there no more.