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****WARNING EXPLICIT LYRICS, ADULT THEMES,
DIRTY THOUGHTS & SHIT THEY DON'T WANT
YOU TO KNOW IS IN THIS M*THAF*CKA********
"I'm not gonna lie... I wrote and read all this shit...
and I'm kinda f*cked up!" - Tom Jensen, collaborhythm
ONLY SHARED WITH YOU By Tom Jensen
I found the truth within a song
As soon as I turned the radio on
The singer spoke your name
I couldn't turn it off
I didn't know
That you knew him, too
I'm not only one
Who writes love songs for you
He described your eyes
As deeply troubled and blue
Said you tried to hide your crying
But he'd seen right through
And that sounded a lot like
Something that I once wrote for you
Surely some time has passed
Yet my feelings still hold true
Yeah those words read a lot like
A verse of a love poem I once wrote, too
One that never became a song
Because 'twas only shared with you...
ANOTHER QUARTER by Tom Jensen
When I am alone and all by myself
Sometimes I begin to fill up
full of self-doubt
Fills my head I can’t get it out
And what’s within me
I could live without it
Depression closes my eyes…
like sleeping
When I feel like life…
has passed me by
I break down inside… start weeping
Yet thoughts of wasted time…
won’t relieve this cry
The tears I spill are now seeping
Down below the earth…
they’ll soon reside
Soothing this malaise…
that’s been creeping
I’ve looked up and down
And left and right
I’ve gone out searching
In the middle of the night
I have spent my days
Just wandering around
And I’m still looking
For what I haven’t found
I searched for
What I sought to find
Found the fruit
Couldn’t get it off the vine
So I climbed
And climbed and climbed
I’ve tried and tried and tried
But I can’t get it off of my mind
When I am alone
And all by myself
Sometimes I begin
To fill up full of self-doubt
Fills my head
I can’t get it out
And what’s within me
I could live without it
I just want to make my mark
Before I lose this spark
And the room gets dark
Then the game is over
Then I’m sure I’d love
To play again
Or else it seems like
Such a waste and such a sin
Ladies and gentlemen
You’ve all become
My special friends
Hopefully we’ve got something
Greater to discover
TRENDING by Tom Jensen
Uh…Yeah…huh!
I’m trending…
But for all the wrong reasons
Everybody's googling me
Looks like it's now open season:
It's hunting time
Must be a slow day for the media
I just found five more lies
About me on Wikipedia
Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey
I've been good in all my wheelings and dealings
I've done the best I could
Yet when I bet red the little ball landed on black
Just like I kinda knew it would
Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey
So if karma cares about my feelings
I paid it forward
And now I ask for some of it back
Just a little bit back
Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey
I'm due for some good luck
Really, sincerely I believe
I am that diamond in the rough
And the needle in a haystack
All rolled into one...
Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey
Find me and we'll have some fun
Are you lucky at cards or are you lucky at love?
Neither? Me, too...
(alright)
Alright!
Come on!
I'm trending...
But for all the wrong reasons
Everybody's googling me
Looks like it's now open season:
It's hunting time
Must be a slow day for the media
I just found five more lies
About me on Wikipedia
I'm trending
I'm just trending
Baby, I'm trending
Whoo!
I'm just trending...
SECRET ROOM By Tom Jensen
I have turned the knob
That opens up a door
To a secret room
That doesn't have a floor
Where the walls are bare
And there is just
a folding chair there
Floating in both
space and time
And on it reads a sign
That states:
This is the throne to
a kingdom which awaits
Any man who creates
A way to rise up
above the fray
And reach the seat
Hanging below this archway
For he is the protégé
Who can free this world
From its ever present pain
Block out the sun
Turn off and on the rain
He who holds the power
To build both churches and schools
He who holds the power
To destroy all under his rule
He who holds the power
To entrap and enchain
He who holds the power
And yet he will refrain...
EAST TIMOR By Tom Jensen
Amidst this endless
and senseless violence
The one thing
that I despise most
Are the swords that
were swung in silence
For when futile
becomes resistance
The bloody few who are left
Look to us
for some assistance
But it's by our weapons
That their blood is spilled
When you're wiping out poverty
Sometimes it's just cheaper to kill
So we justify we need a place
For our new submarine base
Since our economy is tanking
Why let good weapons
go to waste?
Sell them to Indonesia
And everybody wins
At least those with a voice
Amplified by
propagandist spin
I'm getting angry
unhappy
If I start crying
please slap me
Slap this frown
right off of my face
As you see I'm in
a delicate state
Been like this
for years
How long
will they have to wait?
When the media
is your ally
You can hide a genocide
Started back before 1975
Hundreds of thousands
have lost their lives
Amidst this endless
and senseless violence
The one thing
that I despise most
Are the swords that
were swung...in silence