dinsdag 13 mei 2008

Lost and lonely gigolo

I’m a lost and lonely gigolo
The look of love controls my soul
I take a broken heart with me
Wherever I go..

I’m a bad boy with good intentions
My heart and soul are my possessions
If the sun shines on my love
I don’t sing songs of sorrow
When I ride the waves of lust
I don’t think about tomorrow

I ride around town, fooling around ..
Smoking and drinking, running after women
I have a reputation, every night a new sensation..
But when I’m all alone I feel so lonely
It’s like there’s no one here who really knows me ..

I’m a lost and lonely gigolo
The look of love controls my soul
I take a broken heart with me
Wherever I go..

In this dirty city I have to find
A nice little lover with a flirty mind
To make me forget for just one night
That true love’s a dollar sign
When I look into those eyes
I can’t help commit the crime
Eventhough I know it’s all a lie
It’s a small price to pay for a good time..

But at home when I’m alone
I mumble into microphones
It’s like no one really knows
So I crumble into pieces
My perfect mind, a broken home
I’m just a gigolo like Jezus


maandag 12 mei 2008

No Equal


beatnuts

Lick The Pussy..


beatnuts baby*

Antwan The Swan

An untamed ego will destroy the party

Never give up hope on anything or anybody.

Let people know you love them before they die.

Clean your emotional house and trust your intuition.

Don’t take yourself too seriously.

[Anthony Kiedis]

zondag 11 mei 2008

Peace of Mind

An Explorer: music and words to heal the soul.
Creating beautiful moments with The Sound Of Air.

woensdag 7 mei 2008

My Mic Sounds Nice, Check One...