destroy belly fire with every turn of the cheek you destroy some part of me something that was warm, honest and private don't you understand I have so little of it to begin with, I can't stand to lose another ounce? I'll forget myself when it's gone, when you've taken from me the one thing I can hold up without ego or vanity every act of apathy proves you are capable of destroying me 030224 ... bc . 030225 ... Black Argonaut Broadway is dark tonight A little bit weaker than you used to be Broadway is dark tonight See the young man sitting In the old man's bar Waiting for his turn to die The cowboy kills the rock star And Friday night's gone too far The dim light hides the years On all the faded girls Forgotten but not gone You drink it off your mind You talk about the world Like it's somplace that you've been You see you'd love to run home But you know you ain't got one 'Cause you're livin' in a world That you're best fogotten around here Broadway is dark tonight A little bit weaker than you used to be Broadway is dark tonight See the young man sitting In the old man's bar Waiting for his turn to die You choke down all you anger Forget your only son You pray to statues when you sober up for fun You're anger don't impress me The world slapped in your face It always rains like hell on the losers day parade You see you'd love to run home But you know you ain't got one 'Cause you're livin' in a world that you're best forgotten And when you're thinkin' you're a joke And nobody's gonna listen To the one small point I know they been missin' 'round here Broadway is dark tonight A little bit weaker than you used to be Broadway is dark tonight See the young man sitting In the old man's bar Waiting for his turn to die You see you'd love to run home But you know you ain't got one 'Cause you livin' in a world That you're best fogotten And if you're thinking you're a joke And nobody's gonna listen To the one small point I know they been missin' round here 'Round here Broadway is dark tonight A little bit weaker than you used to be Broadway is dark tonight See the young man sitting In the old man's bar Waiting for his turn to die 030226 ... Cicero a phone rings in the black and stumbling I grab it - uneasiness, doubt and melancholy spill into my blood click and I'm alone in the dark I hope that maybe - if I squeeze my lids hard enough I'll own the black and make it bright again 040425 ... eatingstars everything 060304 what's it to you? who go blather from