Tracy is lovely But demonic in her lust She has lost all my hope Cos of her chronic trust
7th May 2023 – I don’t remember who this Tracy was but I was obviously upset about her sexual aggressiveness that made her less attractive to me. And, of course, all this could’ve been just in my head.
Feeling really mad But you’re not insane You drive yourself madder Til you lose your brain Think again about going mad The end result could be bad You don’t intend to lose your brain But in the end, you go insane
Outside the door, inside my mind Feeding the poor, curing the blind
No more starvation, only elation No more whores, no more wars
Outside the door, inside my head Killing no more, there’s no dead
No more stealing, sounds appealing No more beating, now everyone’s eating
But it’s outside the door, on the other side So we’re still poor, and the people have died We must unlock the door and open it wide To recognise the truth from the lies
In and out lifestyle, it becomes a bore It’s boring doing the same things, I won’t anymore In and out, repeat, repeat, clock the card In and out, clocked in, trying too hard
5th May 2023 – Despite never having worked a day in my life I already was aware of the realities of the rat race. I’ve spent many years clocking in and out since then and admittedly, I do still hate that.
You gotta have brains to make the exam If you don’t you’re not a man I decided I didn’t want to try But you can’t tell the teachers They just ask why
5th May 2023 – At this time I would’ve been preparing to do trial exams before the real ones next year. I seem to be equating intelligence with manliness.
I wanna be nice, I wanna be a friend Instead of driving someone round the bend I don’t care if people don’t defend me I don’t care, I don’t wanna be trendy
Let’s all go to the big, big city With dust and scum, all things pretty We’ll get a jet and pollute the air Cos in New York they just don’t care
1st May 2023 – Not sure what I had against New York at the time. I think it was just an example of a city to use and had been used by the Sex Pistols as a song too. Still living in the countryside I knew that cities were where things were happening and I felt desperately that I wanted to experience it. At the same time, I also knew that the countryside had very few eyes to discover the shenanigans of us bored teenagers. In the next couple of years, I started to go to London infrequently for gigs and record shopping and always returned home blowing out chunks of black snot. When I finally did end up in a big city, Sydney, it was the perfect balance between urban and rural. I still feel very lucky to have had that opportunity.