car metaphor

you want the love
that you can't give
you wanna lift my bonnet
and look under the lid

i've topped up the tank
eat my dust

you can
find a new hinge
to squeak

i'm running down the future
the past is gone
it's livin in your mind
and
I'm movin on

changin my colour
set my own mood
rubber hits the road
i'll be
glidin on nitrogen

oh yea

i'm running down the future

the past is gone

it's livin in your mind

and

I'm movin on

f to the c

curse, and cuss and swear and rage
over and over
was there anyone that you met that was ok
that you liked

or were they all worth swearing about
and at
and cant you feel respect for your daughter
do you think its ok to call her names
always

bored and angry
and fed up

smash the system

break out

in the blur of the heat waves coming off the bitumen
a moment
of realization.  the world will go on
whether i'm here or not.

loss of innocence.

just a ripple in the pond.

still recovering from that.

feel the power, but can't get it in gear.

"drop the clutch, and flatten it"

green in a brown place

really easy

rounded vowels
yawning throat
breathe into lower tummy
use tummy muscles
to push air out
compress air
keep throat in yawn
mick jagger lips

primal sound

relax

easy
really