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| Subject: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:21 am | |
| Accidents can happen
Don't give up, it takes a while I have seen this look before And it's alright You're not alone If you don't love this anymore I hear that you've slipped again I'm here 'cause I know you'll need a friend
And you know that accidents can happen And it's okay, We all fall off the wagon sometimes It's not your whole life It's only one day You haven't thrown everything away.
Take some time and learn to breathe And remember what it means To feel alive And to believe Something more than what you see I know there's a price for this But some things in life you must resist
And you know that accidents can happen And it's okay, We all fall off the wagon sometimes It's not your whole life It's only one day You haven't thrown everything away.
I hear that you've slipped again I'm here 'cause I know you'll need a friend
And you know that accidents can happen And it's okay, We all fall off the wagon sometimes It's not your whole life It's only one day You haven't thrown everything away.
You know that accidents can happen And it's okay, We all fall off the wagon sometimes It's not your whole life It's only one day You haven't thrown everything away.
So don't give up It takes a while. | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:22 am | |
| Courtesy Call
[Dialtone, knocking] [Female voice:] Housekeeping... [Knocking] [Female:] Hello, housekeeping? [Tries, door, knocking] [Female:] Hello?
Well you found me, but I don't know Why you wanna save me... Well, God is great and God is good But God didn't help me when he could And life dances so lonely by.
This is just a courtesy call This is just a matter of policy This is just an act of kindness To let you know that your time is up This is just a courtesy call This is just a matter of policy This is just an act of kindness To let you know that your time is up
I, I can't feel anything My arms are numb and I'm hoping You noticed the line I left off All that you'll find inside Are bells and butterflies But I'll be smiling when I die
This is just a courtesy call This is just a matter of policy This is just an act of kindness To let you know that your time is up This is just a courtesy call This is just a matter of policy This is just an act of kindness To let you know that your time is up
This is just a courtesy call This is just a matter of policy This is just an act of kindness To let you know that your time is up
[Knocking] [Female:] Sir, I know you're in there; are you okay? [Male voice:] Excuse me, ma'am, what's the problem here? [Female:] No one answering. [Male:] Who's in here. Hello? [Knocking] [Male:] Hello? Stepping in the room now... [Keys jingle, LOUD blunt thump, dialtone gets louder] [Male:] Oh Jesus Christ! [Female:] Oh! Ooh!
This is just a courtesy call This is just a matter of policy This is just an act of kindness To let you know that your time is up This is just a courtesy call This is just a matter of policy This is just an act of kindness To let you know that your time is up
This is just a courtesy call (Why'd you want to save me?) This is just a matter of policy (Why'd you want to save me now?) This is just an act of kindness (What'd you want to do it for?) To let you know that your time is up This is just a courtesy call (Why would you wanna save my life?) This is just a matter of policy (I know you did or you could) This is just an act of kindness (It's been comin' for a long time, long time...) To let you know that your time is up | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:24 am | |
| Dead Man's Ballet
Oh no, how could this happen to Such an amazing young boy I had my whole life ahead of me--
Oh God, how could you have let this Happen to such a lovely young child I was their only son and I tried, Tried, tried--
Yeah, you, you miserable father The one who ignored me for half of my life Now I, I can't even look at you Why? Why? Why?
Don't abandon me now I don't want to die!
You can lead him to the ambulance But you cannot make him live No, you cannot make me live! You can lead him to the ambulance Lead me home! But you cannot make him live
Would, could I have done differently You never said there was anything wrong Now the drugs, they give me encouragement Why? Why? Why?
Oh God, tell me I'll make it I'll give you my blood if that's all you need Just don't tell me that I'm gonna die, Die, die!
Don't abandon me now I don't want to die Alone...
You can lead him to the ambulance But you cannot make him live No you cannot make me live! You can lead him to the ambulance Why can't we celebrate? Lead me home! But you cannot make him live | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:26 am | |
| Girl With Golden Eyes
She speaks to me in Persian Tells me that she loves me The girl with golden eyes And though I hardly know her I let her in my veins And trust her with my life
I wish I had never kissed her 'Cause I just can't resist her The girl with golden eyes Every time she whispers 'Take me in your arms The way you did last night.'
Everything will be okay Everything will be alright If I can get away from her And save my worthless life.
I wake up every morning Jonesing for her love The girl with golden eyes I won't have to wait long 'Til she buries me with roses 'Cause she's always by my side
Everything will be okay Everything will be alright If I can get away from her And save my worthless life.
[Spoken Word] Day one. Dope free. I went to the clinic today and got the first dose of methadone. I'm out of dope so I threw away all my rigs. Day two. I can't believe it's been two days without junk. Fucking smack, it just ruins peoples' lives. At first it seems so sweet, then you wake up next to a monster. Day three. I haven't had anything for three days now. This withdrawal is killing me. It's like shock therapy to my guts. Day four. Last visit to the clinic. My whole body feels like it's cracking into pieces. Fragile doesn't even come close to describing how I feel. Day five-- I'm sick as a dog, but this handful of painkillers and a lotta whiskey's gonna get me through. Day six-- When I'm left to my own devices I go fucking insane. I'll never use heroin again. Day seven-- I can't believe I'm clean! Day eight-- Everyone says I look better-- Day nine-- The parasites are panicking-- Day ten-- They seem amazed that I'm alive!
Everything will be okay Everything will be alright If I can get away from her And save my worthless life. Everything will be okay Everything will be alright If I can get away from her And save my worthless life. | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:27 am | |
| Heart Failure
When I think back on this life I guess we were doing the best we could And to look at us from the outside I'm sure it seems somewhat romantic but when you've tasted excess Everything else tastes bland Yeah, we had everything to lose But we still lived like we were about to die After all, we were the drug scouts of america
I've begun evaporating Right before your eyes I just keep regurgitating My own demise
I miss today I miss the past I miss my veins 'cause they've collapsed A simple thought occurs to me
I'm face down on the tracks The train is coming fast And it's not derailing It's not the first time And this won't be the last That my heart is failing
As the blood is rushing to my head And from my wrists I'm in love with all the things I know I should resist
And all the times you said to me Your falling down ones destiny A simple thought occurs to me
I'm face down on the tracks The train is coming fast And you're right there waiting It's not the first time And this won't be the last That my heart is failing
[Spoken] Like I was saying The look in the eyes of death Was intoxicating Taking it into our lungs Laughing at ourselves Where others would probably cry And more importantly I'm proud of this guy Staring face to face with the demons And not back down Takes a constitution that most people just don't have A life gets soiled with sex, drugs and rock and roll
I'm face down on the tracks The train is coming fast And it's not derailing It's not the first time And this won't be the last That my heart is failing
I'm face down on the tracks The train is coming fast And you're right there waiting It's not the first time And this won't be the last That my heart is failing | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:27 am | |
| Intermission
When I first placed my hands on these diaries Scraps of paper, there were notes and scribbles and all kinds of shit A lot of feelings came bubbling up, but mostly this one--
How the hell am I still alive? That's what I think every day.
But more on that later. After all, this is just the intermission. | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:28 am | |
| Life After Death
So here we are at the end, And at the same time we're at the beginning Of this misadventure. Why I had to go down a dead end street At 200 miles an hour Screaming for vengeance and embracing death, That's still something I'm trying to figure out. You know a part of me thinks this is some big master plan To expose the raw nerve endings of dysfunction so I can heal. But you know addicts, we think everything's about us, don't we?
Man, it got so convoluted, polluted, and distorted I ran with the only information I could get. I turned it into my armor, my defense mechanism, And my weapon of self destruction. Yeah, I had a fucked up childhood. And I was a troubled teen. Those are facts. How I got there? That's a story told by many voice. It's not my job to blame anybody anymore, I just need to accept the path I was given.
This is, without a doubt, My life... after death. | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:29 am | |
| Life Is Beautiful
You can't quit until you try You can't live until you die You can't learn to tell the truth Until you learn to lie
You can't breathe until you choke You gotta laugh when you're the joke There's nothing like a funeral to make you feel alive
Just open your eyes Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral?
I know some things that you don't I've done things that you won't There's nothing like a trail of blood to find your way back home
I was waiting for my hearse What came next was so much worse It took a funeral to make me feel alive
Just open your eyes Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral?
Alive... Just open your eyes Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral?
Just open your eyes Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral? | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:30 am | |
| Permission
I apologize That your memory serves you more than I can now You'll have to make sense of my life somehow Yeah, somehow
Well, I close my eyes Remove each piece of armor one by one Inhale this moment deep into my lungs Make amends for all I've done
All of my devils are free at last And all my secrets revealed And your permission is all I Need to heal
Well how long have I Been sitting here, I must have drifted off I cannot finish any of my thoughts Forgive me for my wayward shot
All of my devils are free at last And all my secrets revealed And your permission is all I Need to heal
I wake up in the morning, and it comes back to you I breathe in I breathe out, it comes back to you I stare up at the ceiling, and it comes back to you I step out my front door, and it comes back to you The end of my driveway, it comes back to you Brakelights on the highway, it comes back to you I could die in Los Angeles. It would come back to you.
All of my devils, they are free at last, oh And all my secrets are revealed, yeah And your permission is all that I, I need to feel All of my devils, they are free at last, oh And all my secrets are revealed, yes they are And your permission is all that I need. | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:31 am | |
| Pray For Me
[Verse 1] She lights a candle, but she doesn't know why. She wants to save me, but i'm barely alive. My soul is thirsty. I just wanna get high. Make her go away.
[Pre-Chorus] Now i'm hitting the wall and she begs me to quit, And she drags me to church but i'm scared to commit, And i'm loosing my mind 'cause she hides all my shit. She wont go away.
[Chorus] And all I ask of her is Pray for me, 'Cause I don't want to Pray for me, If you love me. Cross your heart and hope that I wont die before the best day of my life. Just pray for me tonight.
[Verse 2] I dragged myself out of the bed that she made, And I escape her in a black motercade She's pushing bibles and a clean bill of health. I can't make her go away.
[Pre-Chorus] Now i'm hitting the wall and she begs me to quit, And she drags me to church but i'm scared to commit, And i'm loosing my mind 'cause she hides all my shit. She wont go away.
[Chorus] And all I ask of her is Pray for me, 'Cause I don't want to Pray for me, If you love me. Cross your heart and hope that I don't die before the best day of my life. Just pray for me tonight.
[Electric Solo]
[Final Pre-Chorus and Chorus Combo] Now i'm hitting the wall and she begs me to quit, And she drags me to church but i'm scared to commit, And i'm loosing my mind 'cause she hides all my shit. And all I ask of her is Pray for me, I don't want to Pray for me, If you love me. Cross your heart and hope that I don't die before the best day of my life. (Pray for me tonight) Pray for me (Pray for me tonight) Pray for me (Pray for me tonight) Pray for me (Pray for me tonight) Pray for me (Pray for me to- ) | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:33 am | |
| Tomorrow
Where ya gonna be tomorrow? How ya gonna face the sorrow? Where ya gonna be when you die? 'Cause nothing's gonna last forever And things they change like the weather They're gone in the blink of an eye
Just look at yourself, can you see where you are? Look at yourself, now you can't hide the scars Just look at yourself 'cause there's nowhere to go And you know
Tomorrow You're gonna have to live with the things you say Tomorrow You'll have to cross bridges that you burned today Tomorrow... And everything you do, it's coming back for you You'll never outrun what waits for you Tomorrow.
And are you terrified by sadness And have you given into madness You're running out of places to hide 'Cause everybody's got a reason To justify how they're feelin' Maybe you should open your eyes
Just look at yourself, do you like what you see? Look at yourself, is this how it should be? Just look at yourself, 'cause there's nowhere to go And you'll know
Tomorrow You're gonna have to live with the things you say Tomorrow You'll have to cross bridges that you burned today Tomorrow... And everything you do, it's coming back for you You'll never outrun what waits for you Tomorrow.
Are you waiting for the reason to change? Are you waiting for the end, has it came? Nothing's gonna stand in your way...
Just look at yourself, do you like what you see? Look at yourself, is this how it should be?
Tomorrow You're gonna have to live with the things you say Tomorrow You'll have to cross bridges that you burned today Tomorrow... And everything you do, it's coming back for you You'll never outrun what waits for you Tomorrow. | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:34 am | |
| Van Nuys
I don't want to die out here in the valley Waiting for my luck to change And I just want my dad to know That I finally made it...
Everybody gets high Everybody gets low Everybody gets bruised Everybody gets sold
I don't want to die out here in the valley You don't have to lie, I know that's what I'll do I don't want my mom to know That I never loved my life And I sold my soul
Everybody gets high Everybody gets low Everybody gets bruised Everybody gets sold Everybody gets dark Everybody unfolds Everybody gets high Everybody gets so low
And everyone's eyes are blue And everyone's mouth is dry And nobody wants to die In Van Nuys Van Nuys
Everybody gets high Everybody gets low Everybody gets bruised Everybody gets sold Everybody gets dark Everybody unfolds Everybody gets high Everybody gets so low
Well you don't know how to get back to your crawlspace Underneath the dirt and the rust and the waste But the sun sets fast these days.
Everyone's eyes are blue And everyone's mouth is dry And nobody wants to die In Van Nuys Van Nuys
Everyone's eyes are blue And everyone's mouth is dry And nobody wants to die In Van Nuys Van--
Everyone's eyes are blue And everyone's mouth is dry And nobody wants to die In Van Nuys, oh
Everyone's eyes are blue And everyone's mouth is dry And nobody wants to die In Van Nuys Van Nuys | |
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| Subject: Re: Sixx Am Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:34 am | |
| X-Mas In Hell
December 25th, 1986 - Van Nuys.
Merry Christmas.
That's what people say at Christmas, right? Except normally they have someone to say it to. They have friends and family, And they haven't been crouched naked under a Christmas tree with a needle in their arm like an insane person in a mansion in Van Nuys. They're not out of their minds, they're not writing in a diary, And they're definitely not watching their holiday spirit coagulate in a spoon. I didn't speak to a single person today. I thought why should I ruin their fucking Christmas.
I've started a new diary and this time I have a few new reasons. One, I have no friends left. Two, so I can read back and remember what I did the day before. And three, so if I die, at least I leave a nice little suicide note of my life.
It's just me and you, diary. Welcome to my fucked up life.
Nobody would believe the shit that happens in my head, it's haunted. Now that I've come down from the drugs it seems like a sick play that I saw in a theater somewhere. Thirty minutes ago, I could've killed somebody. Or better yet, myself. | |
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