On the playground when I was ten
Playing "Bad Bob" from that old film last night on TCM
Old sunglasses buried in dirt
Broken and bent, but the sharp edges didn't hurt
They gave the world a purple hue
I went to show them to you
Are you scared of the way things change
When they're in a different view
Will you still be there when I'm through
I won't be changed
Purple haze
Hot summer days
Feel a rush of
Cool eccentric ways
Silly schemes crafted through
Filly dreams that may come true
Filly dreams can come true
Filly schemes crafted through
(Don't forget that I love you!)
Filly dreams that may come true
Filly dreams, filly dreams, filly dreams can come true
Oh I'm not jealous that your fame's not mine
But I can't do this if I can't be fine
I've got it all -- I've got it all
I've got everything that I want
Is this the place I hoped to be?
For now I hope it's not
I've got it all -- I've got it all
Once a vision gleamed in my mind
A year ago I had this dream
It came true as I designed
I've been working on my art
Tearing old mixes apart
Grinding hooves down to the frog
Hotel rooms are just a fog
Learning riffs that are too hard
Turn up piano, mute guitar
I left my mixer in its case
Drums are drowned out by the bass
I can't carry all the tech
Soundcheck's over in a sec
Cross fade snares, can't reach that fret
I think I'm drowning in my sweat
We're good to go, we will survive
Where's Neon? Is he alive?
If he's not here (we're on in six)
I'll improvise a brand new mix
It's everything I once dreamed so bright eyed
So why am I not satisfied?
I like the taste -- I can't lie
I think I'll take another bite
Is there a method I've not tried?
I've got an itch that I'm right
So now I'm calm -- I am calm
Even though I feel so low
'Cause every number has to end
And there's a cap to every show
I'm staying calm -- I've got it all
Scream it loud, alone, to vent
I still find my way to the aftershow
Where the better DJs went
With all the rules they gave us
And the precedent that made us
If I was standing that tall
I'd rather dig hooves down and get them dirty than fall
I've got it all -- I've got it all
Am I the worst thing ever for wanting more?
I've come so far, and I'm on the edge
Of temptation, it's a war
I've got it all -- I've got it all
Maybe now I'll be defined
Not drifting through genre like a tumbleweed
But would it hurt to be so confined?
I don't know
And if I could pause time
Then I could think things faster
I would mute the master
And I'd sit back, watch my heroes
Never press play
Let them decay
Inspired the glow of pink summer skies
A tired dream to grow and materialize
But working with you, the days turned to nights
Certain as it grew, the stars are alright
So I'd sleep on the floor as the nights got cold
Oh who wants it more, the young or the old?
No opportune times, the dream all but left
Bowing doesn't need rhymes -- bass is just a clef
Oh, I can't live like this anymore
My life needs music, I need to soar
I could touch the stars then fall to the shore
But I can't live like this anymore
The leaves start to change, the wind is chilled
An air you arranged, a song I killed
I could tear out my mane, grind my hooves down to naught
But I'd die with no name, and a war left unfought
Oh, I can't live like this for too long
My death is slow, my passion is strong
Spite is deep and biting and wrong
Oh, I can't live like this for too long
You got a spider bite
And maybe you told me you'd be alright
You got a spider bite
You didn't know what to do
Oh I wasn't lonely but I wasn't free
Until the chance came to me
And if I had the choice I'd choose to live
And I would swallow my own pride
And surely I would find
A fantasy where you would just forgive me
I am not afraid to lose
For I am slave to what I choose to be
If I fail I will
Be content to hide inside myself
You got a spider bite
Yet you seemed to think you had to fight
You got a spider bite
My dreams were coming true
Each photograph of you up on a stage
Just seemed to jump from the film, from the page
Why did you quit in a rage?
Art is a fallacy
A swallowing of pride because
Inside I know what it oughta be
That which strikes to the heart of me
Booming bass of my soul's beat
Something within that controls me
Speaks to the world "now behold me"
Shatters to pieces the old me
And you coulda had it all
What were you thinking, how could you fall
From the limelight cast on your soul on blast
You were so damn beautiful, body musical
Fluttershy do you know what I'd give
Only for an ounce of the life you'd lived?
I would kill for the fame
I would strangle the world till it coughed my name
I would feed on the pain, no shame
Greed seething, eating away at the brain
But you know what's most fucked up?
The part I'm most jealous of?
I love how you walked away
How I wish I could just walk away
End this dream that seems to be in a reeling whirlwind of dismay
But I can't go back now
This is my language
All the words I know never will be heard
In the dark roads where I languish
By the time this night goes by I'll be relapsed on my hopes
Writing all this out as a route to be back once more with my back to the ropes
I got a spider bite
An itch of the songs that I should write
I got a spider bite
I'm driven just like you
If I had wings I'd be touching the stars
Maybe some magic will map where you are
So when I'm done I can show you so far
I still think of you
You will be there too
In my fantasies
In my wildest dreams
I must belong somewhere
I must belong somewhere
I dreamed the end. I'm in peace, it's alright
Can I sleep, please, through these autumn nights?
I must belong somewhere
I must belong somewhere
I've gone so far and I've fought all the odds
When will I eat the fruit of the Gods?
Maybe if broke my legs in a race
Someone would shoot me in the face
Maybe if I ground my hooves to naught
They'd bleed and bleed and wouldn't clot
High in the sky I can fall and die
Break my horn with a snap and a cry
It's easy to die tragically
But in disgrace would better suit me
I'll be your slave
I'd be your slave
No more faggotry or fucking around
When it's on my own dime
Just let me in your harem
I don't want much time
No more excuses or dodging the bullet
Just shoot me into my grave
And if I was so forward
I'd be your slave
I'd be your slave
I'll be your slave
I'd be your slave
I'll be your slave
And if I had to stop again
I'd treat you like you were my friend
Cause no more fuckery or fucking around
Will unravel my mess
They will find me dead on the counter, cocaine-fueled
In a state of undress
No more clopping to your sick fantasies
Just ask me, "you fuck!" and I'll behave
Cause I'm not afraid of morals
I'll get in your cage
I'd be your slave
I'll be your slave
I'd be your slave
I'll be your slave
And if some fucker threw me out
I'd take a knife and scream and shout
If I ever let you into my secret room
You would see my personal doom and my demise
My complete disguise that would leave you too wise
And I'd to take you down to the bottom with me
I'd be your slave
Let me be your slave
If you could see you, would you be proud?
At all the times you left me in the crowd
The days spent in doubt skipping our classes, making out
Vinyl, it's so hard to sing about
Don't blame a dog for eating a dog
When it's only been taught to kill
Don't blame your friend for leaving you
When her heart is as hard as her will
Don't blame yourself for dragging her home
When she drank and yet still never learned
Don't blame the stars for being so hot
That she had to feel how they burned
Let me hear the silence -- it makes the noise worthwhile
Were you taught to write endings, or did it come to you?
I'm not the type to be opened, I'd rather fake a smile
Is it wrong to be broken when your dream's coming true?
Talk is not the answer it just starts false alarms
"If you ever ask her she is silent and she is grey"
The fan that's in my bedroom -- the caged blades can't do harm
He cools my heat waved three AM, but I only feel it when it turns my way
I don't want to talk about it
I don't want to talk about it
I don't want to talk about it
Anymore
Music's my expression, without it I am blank
To try to force myself in, I have learned the means to trade
I've sucked the dicks of DJs in exchange for higher rank
You won't see it on my face, I think it's worth what I paid
I don't want to talk about it
I'll just flitter around it
As I sing about it
In metaphor
There's no need to talk to myself
I purposely block myself from view
Is it fair in how far I have come
To let depression fuck me too
There's folks who'd kill to be me
I'm on a killing spree and you don't see
The only victim here is me
All the sexy plots
In the cool makeout spots
I'm sad 'cause they remind me of you
And all the lights and dreams I envisioned
Are you mad because they're coming true?
I been living for the shows and for the road
And telling those I love "I have to go"
Seeing filly dreams ignite and fly to space
I will gladly let my one love be the bass
Some couples kiss on the dance floor
You prefer the moonlit seashore
I can't force this life upon you
If it's something you won't do
All the sexy plots
In the cool makeout spots
I'm sad 'cause they remind me of you
And all the lights and dreams I envisioned
Are you mad because they're coming true?
I been meeting all these girls after the show
They sneak backstage, say "Where you wanna go?"
We trot on out, to a bar, she meets Neon Lights
She tries to wet our horns, but I go outside
Oh I don't talk 'cause no one listens
Longer we drive, less it glistens
Losing sight, but what can I do?
Octy, I am missing you
Will you still be there when its through?
All the sexy plots
In the cool makeout spots
I'm sad 'cause they remind me of you
And all the lights and dreams I envisioned
Are you mad because they're coming true?
Why is it so hard not to be blind?
I listen to old songs and somehow I find
I don't hear them the same anymore
There's bad tuning and flaws and they're just so boring
Do I push myself too hard?
I'm only twenty years old
That's eighteen I wasted taking walks autumn nights
And two I've devoted to pursuing this stupid goal
I've lost my filly dreams
The wind swept them up when I wasn't aware
Somewhere along the line it seems
I would turn right back if I wasn't so very close
We haven't talked in so long I probably feel like a ghost
Octy, I swear, I do care, but it's within my grip
I just need to know how it feels then I can end this trip
All the sexy plots
In the cool makeout spots
I'm sad 'cause they remind me of you
And all the lights and dreams I envisioned
Are you mad because they're coming true?
All the sexy plots
In the cool makeout spots
I'm sad 'cause they remind me of you
And all the lights and dreams I envisioned
Are you mad because they're coming
Mad because they're coming
Mad because they're coming true?
Once bass fueled my heartbeat
Once trance chilled my hot-headed soul
Now I'm playing a role
Once songs kept me in heat
Once synths were my only neavou
Oh, where did it go?
Everything's staged
And everything's built
The fruit doesn't age
The flowers don't wilt
Everything's staged
And everything's made
Have I been played?
And if you hear the pumping sound of drums
It's EQ'd and revised and delayed
And if you yell and scream at every thump
They're not live, they're like everything: staged!
Cut out five shows early
I can't take this unending tour
No, not anymore
No cash or deal can help me
I'm still -- now silence cuts to my bones
Leave me alone
Everything's staged
And everything's lies
I'm ruled by my rage
The money's run dry
Everything's staged
And everything hurts
Is this my curse?
And if you see my smile shined up in lights
Know it's paid for, retouched, and afraid
And if you climb while you're afraid of heights
There is no one who comes to your aid
Set the gain to zero
Someone sweep the dust from the room
It's over so soon
Now I've met my heroes
And they told me everything's staged
They let me be caged
Everything's staged
The world is all lies
A war you can wage
Or say your goodbyes
Everything's staged
Don't tell me it's real
You do what you feel?
Everything's staged
And everything's built
The fruit doesn't age
The flowers don't wilt
Everything's staged
Electric or not
Don't give it a thought
If I were you
I'd go outside
And live in the darkest kind of light
It's only right
To take the long road home at night
Octavia, you're grey and I am white
If I were you (If I were you)
I wouldn't hide (I'd get so tired)
And go straight into the darkness with you
And can you tell (that) I'm (through)
'Cause you (I) know my (your) tune
My heart is a reprise and now you can play it too
No I can't live like this anymore
This room's a tomb when you're at the door
I can't forgive this gloom in our lore
No I can't live like this anymore
If you were me
What would be "we"?
Would you have gone and left me here alone?
Or would you have known
That I don't wanna roam
And I'm running out of things to sing about
Will you count me out now?
I don't want to talk about it
I don't want to sing about it
They told me this was heaven
Wrapped up in a bow
But now I know that's it's all
Just a show, hit the wall
Cut the rope, sandbags fall down
If it was me
Up there in the sky
I would try to find the softest place to land
I don't understand
How one can fly, but then still stand
It seems to me the ground would just be bland
Oh I can't live like this for too long
My death won't beg celestial songs
I'm in too deep to tell you I'm wrong
Oh I can't live like this for too long
And maybe I'll cry like that songbird sings
Or maybe I'll go to bed
And I'll close my eyes and I'll lay my head
And I'll die