Ain't No Rest For The Wicked

I was walking down the street
When out the corner of my eye,
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me.
She said I never seen a man,
Who looks so all alone,
Oh, could you use a little company?
If you could pay the right price,
Your evening will be nice,
And you can go and send me on my way,
I said you're such a sweet young thing,
The way you do this to yourself.
She looked at me and this is what she said.

Oh, there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Money don't grow on trees,
I got bills to pay,
I got mouths to feed,
There ain't nothing in this world for free.
Oh no I can't slow down,
I can't hold back
Though you know, I wish, I could,
Oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.

Not even 15 minutes later,
After walking down the street,
When I saw the shadow of a man creep out of sight,
And then he swept up from behind,
He put a gun up to my head,
He made it clear he wasn't looking for a fight,
He said give me all you've got,
I want your money not your life,
If you try to make a move I won't think twice,
I told him you can have my cash,
But first you know I've got to ask,
What made you want to live this kind of life?

He said there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Money don't grow on trees,
I got bills to pay
I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free.
Oh no I can't slow down,
I can't hold back
Though you know I wish I could
Oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.

Well now a couple hours passed,
And I was sitting in my house,
The day was winding down and coming to an end,
And so I turn to the TV,
And flipped it over to the news,
And what I saw I almost couldn't comprehend,
I saw a preacher man in cuffs
He'd taken money from the church,
He'd stuffed his bank account with righteous dollar bills
But even still I can't say much
Because I know we're all the same,
Oh yes we all seek out to satisfy those thrills.

You know there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Money don't grow on trees,
We got bills to pay
We got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free.
Oh no we can't slow down,
We can't hold back
Though you know we wish we could.
Oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.

Some people do things not because they want to but just to get through the day, the week, the month, the year. 

You Are On My Mind

You're on my mind...
and I'm thinking about you...
Hope you're thinking about me too...

Because I'm thinking about you...
Like Math thinks about equations...
Like English thinks about essays....
Like Science thinks about experiments...
Or History thinks about The Holy Roman Empire...

I'm thinking about you like J.K. Rolling thinks about writing...
And Harry Potter thinks about magic...

I'm thinking about you like MJ thinks about Basketball...
Or how MJ thinks about moonwalking...

I'm thinking about you like Hipsters think about that top button...
and how that top button separates them from the others...
Just like that top button you're different than those other girls...

Just want you to know you're on my mind...
And that I'm thinking about you...
Hope you're thinking about me too....

Shoot its your birthday?

Or shoot yesterday was your birthday? This is the worst feeling... that happens to me far too often.. for example one of my best friends birthdays one day and I saw him a couple days after but before i saw him one of my other friends mentioned it was his birthday.... guess what I didn't do? guess i dare you... Yep didn't even tell him happy birthday.. and when I saw him I could feel him thinking "what a jerk, he didn't wish me happy birthday" and So I am just like happy birthday! Tell him I got him a present and give him a piece of gum... What a great recovery!!

What is love?

Baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more! But really what is love? I guess i think it is a feeling... Something that is cruel.. Something that is also enjoyable? is that even possible? Well i don't know if it is because to be honest I don't believe I have ever been truly in love... I have maybe felt things that go along with love but never have actually been IN love with someone... So to be honest with all of you, You shouldn't be asking me what love is... because I don't know what it is, probably question to be answered by future me.

The Dream

The Dream. this is the name of my blog for the time being... because in this blog i will probably be posting a lot about my dreams and my goals and seeing how I am a senior it all became real... growing up... moving out... what I am going to do with my with my life.. will i be successful? or will I end up getting a job that I hate and barley getting through life... but ill try to focus on my dreams more than my worries in the real world after high school.

Alive

Am I alive? to answer that question i know i am alive..... but there is a difference between being alive and actually living, a big difference that is being alive is just having your heart beating... actually living is the hard part about life. Actually living is doing things that make you happy and beneficial in the long run. Am I human? of course I am human..... next question please. How are humans different from robots? Humans are different then robots because humans can feel... feel hurt... feel accepted... feel wronged... feel stupid... feel loved.

Introduction

Welp here is my introduction and to be honest I'm really not sure what exactly I am suppose to do here as in with this introduction post and with this whole blogging thing... Soooo I guess I will tell you why I chose Mc ClapYourHands as my pen name, and that reason is kind of stupid but it is because it is from a hilarious show that I like to watch called Psych.