Monday, January 31, 2005

mother, do you think they’ll drop the bomb?
mother, do you think they’ll like this song?
mother, do you think they’ll try to break my balls?
ooooowaa mother, should i build a wall?

mother, should i run for president?
mother, should i trust the government?
mother, will they put me in the firing line?
ooooowaa is it just a waste of time?

hush, my baby. baby, don’t you cry.
momma’s gonna make all of your nightmares come true.
momma’s gonna put all of her fears into you.
momma’s gonna keep you right here under her wing.
she won’t let you fly, but she might let you sing.
momma’s gonna keep baby cozy and warm.
oooo babe.
oooo babe.
ooo babe, of course momma’s gonna help build a wall.

mother, do you think she’s good enough,
for me?
mother, do you think she’s dangerous,
to me?
mother will she tear your little boy apart?
ooooowaa mother, will she break my heart?

hush, my baby. baby, don’t you cry.
momma’s gonna check out all your girlfriends for you.
momma won’t let anyone dirty get through.
momma’s gonna wait up until you get in.
momma will always find out where you’ve been.
momma’s gonna keep baby healthy and clean.
oooo babe.
oooo babe.

ooo babe, you’ll always be baby to me.



Mother, did it need to be so high?

Mother
Pink Floyd

Friday, January 07, 2005

hey there little girl, whats that you've got in your pocket?
is it a shiny shooting star?
and will it show me where we are?
are you going to show me, honey,
or are you just giving it away for free..

hey there little girl, whyve you turned to the side?
are you pushing or pulling away?
when did we become the wall?
did we become the wall,
or am i just dreaming and drifting away..

hey there little girl, where'd that smile come from?
is it sunny where you are?
and will you share some of that sky with me?
will you share, honey,
or was it never yours to give away..

hey there little girl, what's that you've got in your pocket?
would you like to share that box?
and can you keep a secret?
i think i've got a secret you can keep,
or maybe it was never mine to tell.


Wednesday, January 05, 2005

we may never again be who we were, but even lost in that memory we'll never lose faith in who we may become..and there's a moment when who you are in the here & now becomes the same 'who' in whom you hold so much faith. so breathe, sometimes...because sometimes that's all you can do.

oh sinner man, where you going to run to?