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I’m cruising down heartbreak highway,
Don’t know where it is leading;
I’m running away from something,
Don’t know what it is.
I don’t know where heartbreak highway ends,
Or maybe it has no end at all;
Just pain down all the way,
Till the journey in my life ends.
Damn the rhyme in this poem,
I ain’t gonna screw this thing up for that;
My life’s been enough of a screwball,
Thinking of what everyone’s said.
And why do you take this path,
My mind asks my heart;
Stupid, if I didn’t rule over you,
You might as well have been a fart.
Hope you SOB, get broken into pieces,
So that you might never have the balls;
To imagine, to feel, to connect, to love,
Have no hopes of mending like the sphinx raises.
So why this angst, why this pain,
You euphemising your animal instincts?
Maybe its just the curves, the lips, the smile,
That’s blowing your logic to pieces.
No I say, or was it a fool’s imagination,
I am just in love;
Just like the schoolboy I was,
Just lying to save from indignation.
So there you are son,
cruising down heartbreak highway,
You think you will get there,
And it maybe a smooth ride;
But you know what they say,
You never know till you’ve made it.
So why this journey I ask,
Why these pitfalls all along;
Can’t I have a smooth ride like all of ‘em,
Those happy souls in love?
That’s the trick in the game son,
They are happy and they do not know,
This suffering is your gift;
For creations of art, mankind has unbeknown.
Don’t know where it is leading;
I’m running away from something,
Don’t know what it is.
I don’t know where heartbreak highway ends,
Or maybe it has no end at all;
Just pain down all the way,
Till the journey in my life ends.
Damn the rhyme in this poem,
I ain’t gonna screw this thing up for that;
My life’s been enough of a screwball,
Thinking of what everyone’s said.
And why do you take this path,
My mind asks my heart;
Stupid, if I didn’t rule over you,
You might as well have been a fart.
Hope you SOB, get broken into pieces,
So that you might never have the balls;
To imagine, to feel, to connect, to love,
Have no hopes of mending like the sphinx raises.
So why this angst, why this pain,
You euphemising your animal instincts?
Maybe its just the curves, the lips, the smile,
That’s blowing your logic to pieces.
No I say, or was it a fool’s imagination,
I am just in love;
Just like the schoolboy I was,
Just lying to save from indignation.
So there you are son,
cruising down heartbreak highway,
You think you will get there,
And it maybe a smooth ride;
But you know what they say,
You never know till you’ve made it.
So why this journey I ask,
Why these pitfalls all along;
Can’t I have a smooth ride like all of ‘em,
Those happy souls in love?
That’s the trick in the game son,
They are happy and they do not know,
This suffering is your gift;
For creations of art, mankind has unbeknown.


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