Let the music surge, Moves of the body conquering your system Shake what you own, Hold onto what you don't The drum beats with your heart, Pounding faster and faster The lyrics are your life's story, Self fulfilled prophecy
The guitar pounds through your skull, Shredding your thoughts to rivets The crowd controls your ever movement, You can't fight the feeling You give control to the music, It takes it and spins it round
~~~ I'll finish that later ~~~
Kind of a bad weekend except when I was at a valentines day party
Dameon the -V- · Tue Feb 19, 2008 @ 12:18am · 0 Comments |