In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Best of 2009: Movies
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
first draft #1
snow
i need it to snow
i need it to snow so hard
that i can’t make it out
of my own front yard
and i can’t go to work
and i can’t go to the store
and i don’t have to face nobody
‘cause i can’t do it any more
i can’t do it any more
i’ve got enough food
i’ve got a little bit of weed
i’ve got a bottle of wine
what else do i need?
i’ve got the internet
and a few dvds
and there is nobody
on this earth i want to see
there is nobody to see
hey world outside my door
don’t make me go out there any more
i don’t want to be rude
i just need some solitude
i need it to snow
i need it to snow so much
so i don’t have to face
any need for a human touch
any need for a kind word
or a helping hand to lend
or an arm over my shoulder
or a lover
or a friend
i can’t go through needing you again
hey world outside my home
would you please remain unknown
i don’t need your smiling face
representing the human race
i need it to snow
i need it to snow and then
i need it to snow some more
so i never see anyone
again