Tod A
American singer, songwriter, and graphic designer born in Greenville, South Carolina.
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I've been down so long that coming up is giving me the bends.
You can give your confession tomorrow, if you find a priest dumb enough to believe, because it only hurts when I breathe.
Another perfect catastrophe is just waiting to happen, watching for the moment to transpire. Another perfect catastrophe is just dying to go down. It's only looking for the perfect place and time.
Every word I never spoke dies like a spark smothered in smoke pulled from the glow of a shitty cigarette.
I'm a raging success as a failure.
Friday was the crucifixion Saturday, cremation under glass. The resurrection was on Sunday, no.. correction make it Monday; cause Monday's when they come to take the trash.
Late for work again today. Somebody was lying down on the job again. Will you people please stop jumping under my train? 'Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a slight delay while we hose the blood away.'
I was in Brooklyn and it was freezing cold. I was living in a room with no windows and paying too much in rent. I envisioned sitting under a palm tree. I followed my nose from there.
I'm sipping on an oxygen cocktail with an ambulance chaser.
A thousand eyes are gazing down like bullet holes shot into the roof, as I lie here scratching for a grain of truth.
People are very much victims of their lack of education. This of course makes them a lot easier to control. It works the same way there as it does (in America). I wouldn't say that surprised me.
It's a bit like being a mad scientist. You mix a bit of this with some of that. You're never sure what's going to happen. But I'd rather blow up the laboratory than keep reinventing the wheel.
Everybody loves you when you're dead. Everyone is suddenly your dearest friend. Nobody talks no dirt about you. But life, it just goes on above your head, when you're dead.
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