On the first train to mexico

Call me crazy but

i belive incubus is a band that will be around after the official death of the rock/rap fad.

I'm listening to an mp3 from the yet to released new album, morning view.

It is so mature compared to their older stuff. wow. i am really amazed.

Sure. there are fans that bitch that they arent all hard anymore. but these fans are usually 16 or somewot near that, and no musical taste beyond limp bizit and creed, godsmack.

Those bands will not be around in 2-3 years(im being generous here)unless they evolve. That is how bands last(with the exceptions of the rolling stones. god help me! they stopped having talent with the death of brian jones. their fans are just stupid)

But im surprised at bands today. Do they not look at past bands and see the trends. do they not see how the bands that did not experiment with sound and lryics died with a few years? People change, society changes, everything grows.

nothing can stay the same.

Look at the once on top Limp. Their latest album basically tanked. it's boring. not worth buying. nothing new to listen too. Despite people who swear to want a band to stay the same, they do want something new to enjoy. They will eventually get bored because there is nothing to be amazed by. There is more to music than just headbanging and moshing. There is being awed by a song. There is just sitting there and feeling electricity from your ears to your toes. There is feeling beauty in your head.

Damn..i'm just so awed by this song. Its so incredibly mature. So beautiful. You can really tell that this band has more talent than any other rock band out there. They are soo awesome!! damn. here are the lryics..If only i could show you the breathtaking orchestra and guitars and the awe inspiring vocals.

Mexico

You could see me reaching,
So why couldn’t you have met me halfway
You could see me bleeding
But you could not put pressure on the wound....

You only think about yourself.
You only think about yourself.
You’d better bend before I go...
On the first train to Mexico....

You could see me breathing
But you still kept your hand over my mouth....
You could feel me seething
But you just turned your nose up in the air....

You only think about yourself.
You only think about yourself...
You’d better bend before I go
On the first train to Mexico.....

You only think about yourself.
You only think about yourself...
You’d better bend before I go
On the first train to Mexico.....

Some early morning works

I wish you lived in the same universe;
I would throw away mars
-even though its my planet-
and unravel the long sweater of stars
-sweaters are too restricting anyway-
and I would live without the sun
just so that
I can see how your teeth arrive
when your mouth reincarnates your smile.
9-1-01

I Miss the days when we flowed
like a forbidden waterfall and
we're the only 2 people here;
I miss the days when we were a rare
endangered species hidden in a remote jungle;
I miss the days when we were sewn into each others
skin and when we tried to move away
it caused too much pain;
I Miss the days when we.
9-1-01


At the first touch of the discovery of rough scarred skin

Holes where beautiful tight neat sewing once existed now bleed of you.
9-1-01

ok just some words. Cheesy? Maybe. just some thoughts.

Feedback is Very much welcome.