Naked and Raw
Joel Frijters
This is a transcription of sorts of a poem I wrote a while back. The original lyric is below.
I also thought I would include a screenshot again (just for sh*ts and giggles). That and stems are forthcoming. I hope you enjoy :)
Oh… sorry for the foul language… :)
Lyric:
naked and raw I sit, no lay, alone…
being carried to parks, and lawns, and dreams of the unwilling.
the ghost of the past whispers in close intimacy
I scream back… back to hell, back to the sad real drum of my life.
beat that thing again you stupid mother f*cker
beat that thing again…
I also thought I would include a screenshot again (just for sh*ts and giggles). That and stems are forthcoming. I hope you enjoy :)
Oh… sorry for the foul language… :)
Lyric:
naked and raw I sit, no lay, alone…
being carried to parks, and lawns, and dreams of the unwilling.
the ghost of the past whispers in close intimacy
I scream back… back to hell, back to the sad real drum of my life.
beat that thing again you stupid mother f*cker
beat that thing again…