Set in Stone - Jehst, Olah Bliss

We break up, we make up

We make war, we make love

We break up, we make up

We make war, we make love

I don’t want to lie to you, but you ain’t supposed to ask

The trail of discarded the ethics and broken hearts

Just take a look up at the heavens from below the stars

To see

Venus and Mars are worlds apart

And me

I’m on that red planet

The God of war that rages on inside my head, dammit

Back on the horse I’m riding on it to the next battle

Sick of this show and so I’m flicking to the next channel

I’m just trying to be free

Among chattel

The meat market cattle

The free market capital

Weak-heart debacle

Rolling my weed, no tobacco

I’m back in the saddle

As long as I’m riding the camel

Of caramel

Got the kid hype like the caffeine in coke

I can’t choke back this lump in the back of my throat

I need to see my Queen back on her throne

Swing low, sweet chariot, carry me home

If this is the only thing I know

Put down everything I own

Tell me why I can’t let it go

Not everything is set in stone

I’m trying to speak to you, but you ain’t hearing my truth

Another lesson lost, while I’m clinging onto my youth

In the confession box when I sing my song in the booth

A new trick for an old dog who’s long in the tooth

Just a circus act

And everybody wanna be on the same wave

Until they see the surfer crash

I need a Baywatch babe, give me the kiss of life

But I feel weak in her presence, she my kryptonite

I just wanna get my teenage kicks tonight

She just wanna stick the knife in, it’s uncivilised

Dying like a fish out of water, in a pool of blood

Why do fools fall in love?

It happens to all of us

Telling the man in the mirror, 'I hope you brought the blunts.'

I’m confused.

Going through every emotion all at once

Staring at her number, scared to call it up

The position is vacant, the location is boarded up

If this is the only thing I know

Put down everything I own

Tell me why I can’t let it go

Not everything is set in stone

If this is the only thing I know

Put down everything I own

Tell me why I can’t let it go

Not everything is set in stone

We break up, we make up

We make war, we make love

We break up, we make up

We make war, we make love

«At this point Jimi Hendrix was dead

Jim Morrison was dead

Janis Joplin was dead

Alice was in rehab

The ones who rose to the top got hurt the worst

The pattern became obvious

And I realised I was becoming one of them»

(Argh!

-Billy!)