May 15, 2009

Feel the steel

Bleeding from my fingers,
Standing on my toes,
Screw all you critics,
I'll write another prose ..

It ain't about the money,
And it ain't about the fame ..
It ain't for the country,
Hell, it's not even for the dame ..

It's always been about this selfish me,
Won't change a bit even if you plea ..
Try sending an army to defeat me,
You'll just see me go on a killing spree ..

All my enemies, I'll make them squeal,
I might even take you out for a lovely meal ..
Or this big bloody deal I might seal,
But my day ain't done till I feel the steel ..

I'm gonna do what I want to do,
Don't care if it's not always something new ..
A lake of fire if I'm going to jump into,
Please don't ever come to my rescue ..

You know it's the next best thing after the wheel,
And it's just something you can never steal ..
I know that this song will make you squeal,
But who the fuck cares, I got to feel this steel ..

4 comments:

Floyd said...

Are you the man of steel?

Arun Kaushal said...

Ha ha .. not me man .. it's just about how i feel when i'm playing the guitar (hence 'feel the steel' ;) ) .. too bad it doesn't apply to my nylon string guitar though ! this is just another random fully encrypted meaning song ! but who the fcuk cares, i get to feel the steel .. ;)

Floyd said...

It ain't about the money,
And it ain't about the fame ..
It ain't for the country,
Hell, it's not even for the dame ..
I like this part. Hell, it's not even for the dame. :)

By the way, I see quite a few changes on the right side of this blog. Keep going. And I like Ambrose Bierce's dictionary too! :)

Arun Kaushal said...

ha .. ya man .. guess i've been done with dame songs for a while now already ! but when they return and u gonna be wishing u were a dame too ! ;) ha ha ..