It Doesn’t Pay To Be Nice
It doesn’t pay to be nice,
You give your heart; you give your soul,
But in return they step on your toes.
It doesn’t pay to be kind,
You give your smile; you give your love.
But in return they walk all over you.
It doesn’t pay to look out for others,
It’s better to look out for yourself
cause no one looks out for you.
It doesn’t pay to give in to others,
It’s better to take from others
cause no one appreciates you.
It doesn’t pay to be generous,
They take from you, they never stop,
They’ll swallow you.
It doesn’t pay to be gentle,
They snatch from you, they never end,
They’ll murder you.
It doesn’t pay to be nice,
It doesn’t pay to be kind,
It doesn’t pay to look out for others,
It doesn’t pay to give in to others,
It doesn’t pay to be generous,
It doesn’t pay to be gentle.
It only pays when you are the cashier.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
Tuesday, April 17, 2007
My PMS??
Weird
I am feeling weird, weird as life.
I am feeling weird, weird as science.
My feelings are mixed with all sorts of mines.
My feelings are mixed with all sorts of spice.
I’m lost in my own world.
I’m lost in this vast world.
My mouth is chewing fries, but my stomach contains flies.
My watch watches time flies, but my heart slowly dies.
Something is missing; I don’t know what it is.
Something is missing; I wonder where it is.
There’s a hole in my heart; I can’t find it.
There’s a hole in my soul; I can’t feel it.
I’m feeling weird, as weird as it is.
I’m feeling weird, as weird as can be.
I’m searching for my piece, to find me peace.
I’m searching for that piece, to give me that peace.
I’m feeling weird, as weird as you and me.
I am feeling weird, weird as life.
I am feeling weird, weird as science.
My feelings are mixed with all sorts of mines.
My feelings are mixed with all sorts of spice.
I’m lost in my own world.
I’m lost in this vast world.
My mouth is chewing fries, but my stomach contains flies.
My watch watches time flies, but my heart slowly dies.
Something is missing; I don’t know what it is.
Something is missing; I wonder where it is.
There’s a hole in my heart; I can’t find it.
There’s a hole in my soul; I can’t feel it.
I’m feeling weird, as weird as it is.
I’m feeling weird, as weird as can be.
I’m searching for my piece, to find me peace.
I’m searching for that piece, to give me that peace.
I’m feeling weird, as weird as you and me.
Saturday, April 14, 2007
My Cute Little Students!
Kids!
Kids are up kids are down,
Kids are all around the floor.
Kids are left kids are right,
Kids are all around the shop.
Here they are up and down,
Jumping with joy full of life!
Here they are left and right,
Running around out of sight!
Kids get happy kids get sad,
But all they ask is your pat!
Kids get bruises kids get scratch,
But all they ask is your care!
Here they are full of might,
Can’t get tired without a fight!
Here they are full of drive,
Can’t get weary till at night!
Love them here, love them there.
Love to be them when you’re vexed!
Kids are up kids are down,
Kids are all around the floor.
Kids are left kids are right,
Kids are all around the shop.
Here they are up and down,
Jumping with joy full of life!
Here they are left and right,
Running around out of sight!
Kids get happy kids get sad,
But all they ask is your pat!
Kids get bruises kids get scratch,
But all they ask is your care!
Here they are full of might,
Can’t get tired without a fight!
Here they are full of drive,
Can’t get weary till at night!
Love them here, love them there.
Love to be them when you’re vexed!
Thursday, April 12, 2007
Unsure, uncertain, unknown.....
Uncertainty
I’m feeling sour, not with jealousy
but a pinch of worry.
I’m feeling sour, not with jealousy
but a pinch of uncertainty.
What was the problem?
Was it with me?
What was the problem?
Did I do something?
I’ll feel sour till it’s resolved.
I’ll have something clinging on,
Clinging on my heart till I sort things out.
Aren’t I the best? Can’t I compare to the rest?
So I’m just a substitute?
I’m not on the priority list?
Are you taking me for granted?
Who do you think I am?
I’ll not be a substitute’s substitute.
I’ll give my everything for a responsibility.
I’ve never taken you for granted.
So don place me in uncertainty, don leave me in ambiguity.
I’m feeling sour, not with jealousy
but a pinch of worry.
I’m feeling sour, not with jealousy
but a pinch of uncertainty.
What was the problem?
Was it with me?
What was the problem?
Did I do something?
I’ll feel sour till it’s resolved.
I’ll have something clinging on,
Clinging on my heart till I sort things out.
Aren’t I the best? Can’t I compare to the rest?
So I’m just a substitute?
I’m not on the priority list?
Are you taking me for granted?
Who do you think I am?
I’ll not be a substitute’s substitute.
I’ll give my everything for a responsibility.
I’ve never taken you for granted.
So don place me in uncertainty, don leave me in ambiguity.
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
When I'm Provoked!
Anger Management!
My eyes are burning, my heart is ablaze.
Here I’m standing with my clenched fists.
At any moment the beast in me would surface.
As I stared at the atrocious face,
The beast inside started tearing out of me.
I’m ever ready to pounce; I’m prepared for a fight.
Relax, relax, don’t let a moron control your beast.
Relax, relax look at the greens, look at the blues.
Relax, relax put the beast back and pull out your kindness.
The beast can’t live without fire,
put out your fire.
The beast can’t live without darkness,
let the sun ray reach you.
The beast can’t live without tension,
open your fists.
Breathe in deeply, feel the love in the air.
Breathe in slowly, enjoy the passion of life.
Breathe in again, loosen your body.
Enjoy the others, enjoy their love.
Enjoy the environment, enjoy its nature.
Enjoy yourself, enjoy your kindness.
My eyes are burning, my heart is ablaze.
Here I’m standing with my clenched fists.
At any moment the beast in me would surface.
As I stared at the atrocious face,
The beast inside started tearing out of me.
I’m ever ready to pounce; I’m prepared for a fight.
Relax, relax, don’t let a moron control your beast.
Relax, relax look at the greens, look at the blues.
Relax, relax put the beast back and pull out your kindness.
The beast can’t live without fire,
put out your fire.
The beast can’t live without darkness,
let the sun ray reach you.
The beast can’t live without tension,
open your fists.
Breathe in deeply, feel the love in the air.
Breathe in slowly, enjoy the passion of life.
Breathe in again, loosen your body.
Enjoy the others, enjoy their love.
Enjoy the environment, enjoy its nature.
Enjoy yourself, enjoy your kindness.
Sunday, April 8, 2007
Out Of Place
When You’re Out Of Place
Here you are standing in a crowd,
The crowd is large, the crowd is loud,
But all you see are nothing but doubts.
They have a goal, they have an aim,
But all you have is just your name.
When they are jumping, you are falling.
When they are singing, you are sinking.
While everyone are soaked in the atmosphere,
You are drowned by it.
While everyone are enjoying each other,
You are finding some other.
They see light, You are blinded.
They found their path, you are lost.
There you are in a crowd,
There you are out of the crowd.
Here you are standing in a crowd.
Here you are standing in a crowd,
The crowd is large, the crowd is loud,
But all you see are nothing but doubts.
They have a goal, they have an aim,
But all you have is just your name.
When they are jumping, you are falling.
When they are singing, you are sinking.
While everyone are soaked in the atmosphere,
You are drowned by it.
While everyone are enjoying each other,
You are finding some other.
They see light, You are blinded.
They found their path, you are lost.
There you are in a crowd,
There you are out of the crowd.
Here you are standing in a crowd.
Monday, April 2, 2007
Past Collection - Memories?
Baby Don’t Cry
Baby don’t cry when I cry,
cause those tears I cry are tears of joy.
Smile baby when I cry,
remember you are the one that brought me joy.
Without you by my side,
I would not have regained my sight.
Remember,
that you were the one that reached out your hand to pull me up when I was falling through an endless pit.
Thanks for returning my feelings
when no one else did.
And for picking up the pieces of my broken heart and putting them back together.
For now I can’t promise you anything,
but I can promise you my heart.
A heart that would never stop beating for you.
I don’t care how much I mean to you,
but to me you mean the world.
So, baby don’t cry when I cry,
cause they are tears of joy.
Baby don’t cry when I cry,
cause those tears I cry are tears of joy.
Smile baby when I cry,
remember you are the one that brought me joy.
Without you by my side,
I would not have regained my sight.
Remember,
that you were the one that reached out your hand to pull me up when I was falling through an endless pit.
Thanks for returning my feelings
when no one else did.
And for picking up the pieces of my broken heart and putting them back together.
For now I can’t promise you anything,
but I can promise you my heart.
A heart that would never stop beating for you.
I don’t care how much I mean to you,
but to me you mean the world.
So, baby don’t cry when I cry,
cause they are tears of joy.
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