2005-06-01 01:23:43 ET running running running still behind the leader. fighting fighting fighting can't knock down the fighter. trying to be better than the one that keeps me down But he's always one step ahead and I'm always on the ground. the bastard's smarter and faster and taunts me at every turn While I sit here in my squalor and watch my dreams slowly burn. It's tough, you see, to make a dent, to change who I am, to be better than my idol, to beat him at his game. He constantly brings me down, and reminds me of my place, mocking me and laughing as I try desperatly to save face. It's hard to be that person become a better man When my opponent is myself showing me who I am. 1 comment

The Day I Woke Up As Bruce Springsteen

2005-05-19 05:08:26 ET I woke up grey and groggy out on hangover beach i was looking for my sandy but she was just out of my suicide reach the ferris wheel rose up like a serpent in the summer sun sand and i was begging for a piece of your spanish mercy or at least your velvet hand well a cold fire came over my girded loins i played pinball on the pier till i had 10 billion points i went to the boardwalk and bought you a corndog and cried cause i lost my beach tag that was the day I woke up as bruce springsteen to me it was a nightmare but to others it would've been a wet dream i kissed the big man full on the lips when i saw that tambourine smack his hips I had a 4 hour concert to put on, but, i was exhausted and i had a four hour concert to put on, all i was wearing was my boots and my jeans the day i woke up as bruce springsteen I said this is no place for a nice girl from absecon you said your parents rent a place down here almost every weekend your jeans were a little too tight and your hair was a little too high and wild you were my counter-culture-countess i was your rock'n'roll man-child under the board walk you said that your name was sandy as i kissed you i could still taste the cotton candy don't be a cold fish, C'mon i'll win you a goldfish or we'll go out to the south drag that was the day I woke up as bruce springsteen to me it was a nightmare but to others it would've been a wet dream i kissed the big man full on the lips when i saw that tambourine smack his hips I had a 4 hour concert to put on, but, i was exhausted and i had a four hour concert to put on, all i was wearing was my boots and my jeans the day i woke up as bruce springsteen Sandy baby strap yourself into my steel embrace there's some hungry homicide heroes grinding gears for a testosterone race the whole town's lights turn green and glow off the hood of my '67 chevy rubber burns and my heart yearns to hear you singin I love you, she's so heavy my arms around you were slammed back in our seats it's the end of the summer but my engine overheats this is our chance sandy to make our island escape do the death dance with me and we'll go of to the cape you look and me and whisper how your heart aches you look at me and smile and say don't hit the brakes the flesh burns off our souls as we fly away to heaven through the storefront window of a 7-11 they'll bury us in drapes and toe tags that was the day I woke up as bruce springsteen to me it was a nightmare but to others it would've been a wet dream i kissed the big man full on the lips when i saw that tambourine smack his hips I had a 4 hour concert to put on, but, i was exhausted and i had a four hour concert to put on, all i was wearing was my boots and my jeans the day i woke up as bruce springsteen i ain't peaches i ain't cream I ain't mr. springsteen I ain't whiskey i ain't wine i ain't mr. springstein - Adam "The Dork" Brodsky 1 comment

Updating your blog is for fools.

2005-05-13 10:45:02 ET 2 comments

Never, My Love

2005-05-08 04:16:43 ET You ask me if there'll come a time when I'll grow tired of you; never my love, never my love. You wonder if this heart of mine will lose its desire for you; never my love, never my love. What makes you think love will end when you know that my whole life depends on you? You say you fear I'll change my mind I won't require you, Never my love, never my love. How can you think love will end when I've asked you to spend your whole life with me? ~ Don and Dick Addrisi 1 comment

"California"

2005-05-06 02:37:12 ET We've been on the run Driving in the sun Looking out for #1 California here we come Right back where we started from Hustlers grab your guns Your shadow weighs a ton Driving down the 101 California here we come Right back where we started from California! Here we come! On the stereo Listen as we go Nothing's gonna stop me now California here we come Right back where we started from Pedal to the floor Thinkin' of the roar Gotta get us to the shore California here we come Right back where we started from California! Here we come! - Phantom Planet

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