December 28, 2010


You ask about my conscience
And I offer you my soul
You ask If I'll grow to be a wise man
Well I ask if I'll grow old
You ask me if I known love
And what it's like to sing songs in the rain

Well, I've seen love come
And I've seen it shot down
I've seen it die in vain
Shot down in a blaze of glory
Take me now but know the truth
'Cause I'm going down in a blaze of glory
Lord I never drew first
But I drew first blood
I'm the devil's son.

Lord, I got to ask a favor
And I'll hope you'll understand
'Cause I've lived life to the fullest
Let the boy die like a man
Staring down the bullet
Let me make my final stand

Instead of making a list, I shall only give a song, and will do my best to live up to its relevant lines next year, because, boys and girls, the good thing about being with your back against the wall is that there is no longer a possibility to retreat.

And that leaves only one way open.


Catch me.. if you can.