Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, dont help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.
But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.
Hey you, out there on the road
always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.
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Thursday, November 25, 2010
Memories of a Friend
As we look back on the year we are thankful most of the hounds lived through the abyss. This was supposed to be the opening of another holiday of good cheer.
I met Bam Bam on what was supposed to be a routine trip to Chattanooga to pick up a basset sitting on doggie death row. This would have been our eighth holiday season together. Instead of cherished time together we are left with nothing but the fond but distant memories of days past.
Bam Bam had been dumped at the shelter after surviving a litter of puppies where only one pup lived. That pup got snatched up by rescue but Bam Bam was left behind. Not that she was the picture of health - in her skinny weakened state with gobs of hair loss - she looked a mess.
Once knew a man
Been everywhere in the world
Gave me a tiny glass ball
Said it would do me good
Never believed it would until
We met in the dark and cold
Old man - he'd seen most everything
Gave me a piece of good advise
Said you would do me well
I couldn't really tell until
For years I've been loving you
Now it seems things were not so strange
I can see more clearly
Suddenly not killing I found my way
I know the old man would laugh
He spoke of life's sweeter days
And in his eloquent way
I think he was speaking of you
You were so loyal
You didn't have to say a thing
But I remember that old man
Telling me I had seen the light
Gave me a small paper book
Insisted he was right
I only heard him slightly
'til I heard you whisper
Took you in my arms
Dear old man
Wise old man
Fine old man, now
Sitting on the hillside
Watching all the dogs and cats die
I'll feel much better on the other side
Life goes on here day after day
Now that you are gone
Sometimes I don't know if this is
living the way I'm supposed to be
Sometimes life is so eerie
Been here once
Been here twice
Don't know if the third's the fourth or
The fifth's the fix
Sometimes I deal with numbers
But if you want to count me count me out.
I won't forget
All the times I've waited patiently for you
Yet tonight alone again I'll wait
I remember when you used to look so good
We did everything we possibly could
Riding all over town
You can go ahead if you want
Hateful people put you down for being around
We were just walking through life hand in hand
I was thinking of you but
They were thinking of another plan.
When I saw the way it was and where I was supposed to be
I was twitching so I turned and saw a vision to hard to learn
That everyone I saw just another part of the plan
But, you can go ahead if you want to
'cause nobody's got no papers on you.
Your parting sends shockwaves down my spine
When the iceman sees his ice is melting
Won't be there on time
Hope they find a rhyme
For their little minds
Served my time
Served it well
Your death rocked my world
Tore holes through my heart
Write the rules in the sky
But ask your leaders
Why?
Day after day, night after night
What is happening and have you been alright?
Got to go but will see you again.
Thankful memories of you
My dearly departed friend.
I met Bam Bam on what was supposed to be a routine trip to Chattanooga to pick up a basset sitting on doggie death row. This would have been our eighth holiday season together. Instead of cherished time together we are left with nothing but the fond but distant memories of days past.
Bam Bam had been dumped at the shelter after surviving a litter of puppies where only one pup lived. That pup got snatched up by rescue but Bam Bam was left behind. Not that she was the picture of health - in her skinny weakened state with gobs of hair loss - she looked a mess.
Once knew a man
Been everywhere in the world
Gave me a tiny glass ball
Said it would do me good
Never believed it would until
We met in the dark and cold
Old man - he'd seen most everything
Gave me a piece of good advise
Said you would do me well
I couldn't really tell until
For years I've been loving you
Now it seems things were not so strange
I can see more clearly
Suddenly not killing I found my way
I know the old man would laugh
He spoke of life's sweeter days
And in his eloquent way
I think he was speaking of you
You were so loyal
You didn't have to say a thing
But I remember that old man
Telling me I had seen the light
Gave me a small paper book
Insisted he was right
I only heard him slightly
'til I heard you whisper
Took you in my arms
Dear old man
Wise old man
Fine old man, now
Sitting on the hillside
Watching all the dogs and cats die
I'll feel much better on the other side
Life goes on here day after day
Now that you are gone
Sometimes I don't know if this is
living the way I'm supposed to be
Sometimes life is so eerie
Been here once
Been here twice
Don't know if the third's the fourth or
The fifth's the fix
Sometimes I deal with numbers
But if you want to count me count me out.
I won't forget
All the times I've waited patiently for you
Yet tonight alone again I'll wait
I remember when you used to look so good
We did everything we possibly could
Riding all over town
You can go ahead if you want
Hateful people put you down for being around
We were just walking through life hand in hand
I was thinking of you but
They were thinking of another plan.
When I saw the way it was and where I was supposed to be
I was twitching so I turned and saw a vision to hard to learn
That everyone I saw just another part of the plan
But, you can go ahead if you want to
'cause nobody's got no papers on you.
Your parting sends shockwaves down my spine
When the iceman sees his ice is melting
Won't be there on time
Hope they find a rhyme
For their little minds
Served my time
Served it well
Your death rocked my world
Tore holes through my heart
Write the rules in the sky
But ask your leaders
Why?
Day after day, night after night
What is happening and have you been alright?
Got to go but will see you again.
Thankful memories of you
My dearly departed friend.
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