Excuse me Mr. Coban, I just want a chance to speak I don’t mean to annoy you, bother you, or disturb you while you sleep I admire you what you did, cause you wrote music from your heart the media labeled the grunge, but I just labeled it art. I feel we are in the same boat from what I see or where I stand they try to label this rap/rock, which is two poets in a rock band. If I could travel back in time and carry out one simple plan, I would transform into your shotgun and I’d make that trigger jam. It's not the fact you sold millions of units you turn music into a movement Seattle become the blueprint so I try to carry the voice of a thousand teen spirits your memory lives on through your songs, thoughts, and lyrics.
If I could live through you for just one day of my life of my dead love If I could hold on to just one memory of my dead love if I could paint a picture like a portrait that you left behind for the world to see of my dead love If I could hold on to For just one day of my life dedicated to my dead love
Excuse Mr. Bruce Lee if I could have a moment of your time I just want to share some thoughts, that been going on in my mind see you’re like a combination of honor, passion, and glory I gotta tell you I've been inspired of your entire life story you prove to the world the size of a man doesn’t matter it's the strength of the mind that makes one a "true master" I read every chapter that surrounds you with mysterious death I mean we all going to die someday at least you die without regrets You left us with a collection a beautiful introspection I study your philosophy and use it towards my profession So when I chase my hopes I just read one of your quotes There always be a part of my life like music notes Farewell to the Dragon
If I could live through you for just one day of my life of my dead love If I could hold on to just one memory of my dead love if I could paint a picture like a portrait that you left behind for the world to see of my dead love If I could hold on to for just one day of my life dedicated to my dead love
From the lyrics of John Lennon the spirit of Bob Marley the mind of Amen Dasa the personality of Chris Farley the voice of Janis Joplain the comedy of Andy Coughman the raising star of Regge Lewis before he collasped on the court in Boston the genius of Randy Rhodes the way he play, the way he taught the hands of a pioneer the boogie down productions of Scott Larock from the future of Big Al to the love of Sid and Nancy the national hero in Trudeau the great pride in John Candy the potential of River Bleaks the expectations of Brandon Lee the tragedies of Easy E, Richie Vallins and Buddy Holly the rise and fall of Owen Hart the beauty of Marilyn Monroe the creative sounds of Jimmy Hendrix the innovations of Joey Ramone the power of Phil Lident, JFK and James Dean Draze Impetchavitch and Pelly Lindberg would have died for there teams the past of Frank Sinatra to the present of Lane Stanley the crowd of Elvis Pressley and the career of Patrick Swayze
If I could live through you for just one day of my life of my dead love If I could hold on to just one memory of my dead love if I could paint a picture like a portrait that you left behind for the world to see of my dead love If I could hold on to for just one day of my life dedicated to my dead love