Monday, December 11, 2017

Rue The Day

RUE THE DAY - Written by Carroll Bryant




I’m nothing to you but a memory souvenir
Something you can cling to in the heat of your fears
Living with such a deplorable mind
How is that you can even sleep at night?

But I guess liars need their rest too

I was riding down the highway in the middle of my life
Missing all the signs as they went flying by
Heading for nowhere in a nightmarish dream
You went and put your spell on me

Everybody plays the fool

You’re gonna rue the day when you broke my heart
You’re gonna rue the day you tore it apart
I’m gonna find a way to make a new start
With the eyes of a lonely face
Girl, you’re gonna rue the day

Sweet little innocent devil in disguise
I’m tired of your excuses and I’m tired of your lies
Living in a world of nothing but pretend
You live in a sequence of invisible friends

But I guess haters are people too

You think you’re all this and you think you’re all that
I think you’ve been smoking way too much crack
A heartless little bitch who is cold to the core
A slut turned a nasty whore

This is your only truth

You’re gonna rue the day when you broke my heart
You’re gonna rue the day you tore it apart
I’m gonna find a way to make a new start
With the eyes of a lonely face
Girl, you’re gonna rue the day

I’m nothing to you but a memory souvenir
Something you can cling to in the heat of your fears
But I guess that’s all anybody could expect from you

There’s a reason why HE doesn’t want you

You’re gonna rue the day when you broke my heart
You’re gonna rue the day you tore it apart
I’m gonna find a way to make a new start
With the eyes of a lonely face
Girl, you’re gonna rue the day



Saturday, December 9, 2017

Loves Unembrace

LOVES UNEMBRACE - Written by Carroll Bryant




What is this mystery?
When in your eyes I can’t see
You and me
Where did that feeling go?
It came so fast and left so slow
Or do we know?

Here we are
Two people badly scarred
Fighting for their love
Fighting for their very life

There’s a whisper in your yell
There’s something you keep holding back
And I’m afraid to ask
Afraid to tell
There’s something that’s not right
But we can’t face the truth
And for that we’re fighting for our lives

Could this be the end?
You know I can’t pretend
To be a friend
Why does it have to be?
We’re pawns to our electricity
Trapped in misery

Here we are
Two people so far apart
Trying to survive
Trying to swim back to the shore

There’s a whisper in your yell
There’s something you keep holding back
And I’m afraid to ask
Afraid to tell
There’s something that’s not right
But we can’t face the truth
And for that we’re fighting for our lives

What is this mystery?
When in your eyes I can’t see
You and me
Where did that feeling go?
It came so fast and left so slow
Or do we know?

There’s a whisper in your yell
There’s something you keep holding back
And I’m afraid to ask
Afraid to tell
There’s something that’s not right
But we can’t face the truth
And for that we’re fighting for our lives

Hold me tight

Here we are
Two people badly scarred
Fighting for their love
Fighting for their very life

Trapped inside of loves unembrace




Thursday, December 7, 2017

Lap Of Luxury

LAP OF LUXURY - Written by Carroll Bryant




Life is a revolving door
I forgot what my life was for
Too many want control
Adrenaline rises to the power

This garbage that they like to feed
To all the people who are in need
They’ll make the sacrifice of freedom
If you can only make the fear go away

Living in the lap of luxury
I can’t believe that things could be so bad
Is Oz a fantasy?
When will they finally get mad?

They tell you what you want to hear
Have you heard it all before one time?
Too many turn their heads
They are already bought and sold

Their words are nuclear waste
Our time keeps tick, tick, ticking all away
They’ll force themselves on you
Because they have nothing better to do

Living in the lap of luxury
I live and breathe all the things so sad
Is love a faded thing?
When will they finally get mad?

Have you had enough of misery?
How long to survive like this?
Why haven’t we already figured out
What it’s about?
Or do we simply not care?

Thoughts exploding in the air
Like fireworks
Why does it hurt so much?

Their religion is to make you cry
Their decision is to watch you die
Their contention is that they don’t even know why

You know it’s true inside of you
Nothing but lies

Life is a revolving door
I forgot what my life was for
Too many want control
Adrenaline rises to the power

All that they seek is full control
Of you!

Living in the lap of luxury
I can’t believe that things could be so bad
Is Oz a fantasy?
When will they finally get mad?

Living in the lap of luxury
I live and breathe all the things so sad
Is love a faded thing?
When will they finally get mad?

And you know someday they will get mad
And finally say “I’ve had enough”
But will it be too late?

It’s already too late for me

When will they finally get mad?

They're living in the lap of luxury