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I'm back.

It's been a long time.


But I'm here.

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Long Time No See, Xanga...

"Home Sweet Home"

By Joey Godley
Written
Mon, Nov. 7th, 2005
to
Thurs, Nov. 10th, 2005

(Play)

|Verse 1|

Shine bright, do the stars:
as they reflect upon her eyes...
Beauty in everyway,
nothin' I would change.
She's locked, inside her own,
Imaginary world...
full of confusion and teardrops.
He's somewhere out there.
She's in Enigma,
Surfacing as it does.
And "No, one gets what" she says,
as she claims...
Writes in her diary,
enclosing her secrets.

[Chorus]

But you can't save her...
She's trapped aside in:
Her own little world now,
away from it all. How,
could you have done such a thing?
Are you even listening?
I'm locked and away now...
Escaping to what I call, home.

(Pause)


|Verse 2|

Breathing, too slow,
for speed to be an idea...
In his mind it's all:
Fake, and misery...
asilenced by saddness.
It's a real nice day,
aside my recent heartbreak.
Lookin', to be an optimist.
Fighting of duh-sease:             [disease]
Psychosomatic depression.
And I, can't escape,
my feelings surrounding me.
I'm fighting, and fighting, hoping
it'll go away...
 

[Chorus]

But you can't save me...
I'm trapped inside my:
own little world now,
away from it all. How,
could she have done such a thing?
Is she even listening?
She's locked and away now...
Escaping to what she calls, home.

(Pause)


(Play)


|Verse 3|

And oh, it's obvious
with oblivious written on her face.
She lets these feelings pass
Escape, saddness at last...

(Solo)


|Verse 4|

Now, as I speak...
Un-comfot-ly,
I'm sitting down, and trying to escape.
Nowhere-ever be...
'Cause she's lost some where else...
'Cause she's in confusion somewhere else...
'Cause she's go [no playing] someone else.

(Pause 3 seconds)

(Start playing)


[Chorus]

Oh---
But you can't save us,
we're trapped inside our:
own little world now,
away from it all. How,
could we have done, such a thing?
Nobody's listening...
We're locked and away now...
Escaping to what we call...
Finding a new way.
But sorry, I've gotta go,
Home...

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"Abrupted Lives and Tragedy Memorials"
Written by¦ Joey Godley
September 24, 2005
6 Mins. 55 Secs.

[Part One: This Life]

They say it'd be a joy to be alive.
To live life and never wanna die.
To live life to the fullest,
and get yourself on through this.
They told me it'd be a great thing to be alive.


They told me now's your chance to decide.
Walk on with us,
or sit and wait for the ride.
Take a chance and live life right now.
Don't let it pass somehow.
Enjoy it while you're still alive.

So I walked out with the guys,
sat and waited,
walked off,
and now we've arrived.
I walked into the atmosphere,
I'm here.
Ohhh...
Seems my feelings are so deprived.


What's gonna keep me aloft tonight?
Who gonna make the night go on right?
Who's gonna keep me here,
What's the paranominal distress I fear?
What's the typical stereotype this time?

Sat and drank 'til quarter ta five.
Lost my composition half past nine.
Got there around six lastnight
It's gettin' close to five.
Somebody wanna drive me on home tonight?

We're gettin' there I live down the street.
I thrive on this kinda life.
Goin' out at six;
gettin' up my fix.
Slow down I live right oveur here...
I said stop, I live right on here...
This...is...
my--------

[Play]

GO!

[Play]

[Part Two: Sudden Abruption]

Step back,
crime scene investigation.
Report of an accident.
5 o' clock in the mornin' about,
we're commin' oveur to check it out.
There's a car here,
full of strangers
Impacted into a tree.
Set ablaze,
the sickening smell,
of all the burned up dead bodies.
There's reports of a party last night:
some kids were driving home.
Just about in front of his house said
"It ain't my time to go!"------

[Play]

[Part Three: Father's Tragedy]

Follow up...
about the story.
That's my kid:
He died right in front of me.
Just out to work,
pullin' out to the street and
impacted 'to a tree right behind me.
Out on my way to the funer-al now
Burry my son,
and I'm not happy.
I've been plannin' to be the otheur way 'round.
Life ain't workin' right for me...
For me...
oh
No------

[Play]

[Part Four: Memorial]

Memorial,
inspired on by me.
All my stupidity,
and failure on it all.
Can't ask why?
Can't turn back time.
This whole thing's been a catastrophe.
Why was it there,
why couldn't I have waited?
Can't go back now.
Lost balance from my feet.
We've gone nowhere.
I'm gettin' there.
Are the heavens lookin' to accept me.
Done my rights.
Failed at my wrongs.
I'm on my way, of breakin' down.

[Play]

[Part Five: Girlfriend]

Girlfriend,
left her now, all alone; how?
Could I?
Have done such a thing?
My fault.
Or was I just day dreamin'?
Nah, it's mine.
I can clearly see it.
She said,
I was the best of everything.
That's life.
All the beautiful things end abruptly.
But why,
must it be like this, hey
you could help me out someday one way.
Tear drop,
fallin' from her eye's now
She cries,
every night to sleep, wow.
That's love.
But's so messed up now.
Where does,
she go from here...?

[Play]

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BOOM SHOCKALOCKA

BOOM

SHOCKALOCKA


BOOOM.


Shockalocka is such a

funny

word.



And people with poor

vision

should be


able to see this easily...

I mean, it's big...and

bright on a dark

surface.

But life is tough sometimes...
write small...and make it hard to see.
The End.

__Joey